Until the last moment, the Immortal would never want the trouble to get out of hand.

However, Lu Zhong did not answer his words, he just looked at them with dead eyes.

From Lu Zhong's eyes, the long-bearded immortal already knew that there was no room for negotiation.

He looked for a moment, then shouted loudly: "Sword formation!"

His beard was constantly flying with the strong wind, and his beard and hair were all spread out.

In the sky of "560", eighty-one immortals activated their inner immortal power at the same time after hearing the word "array".

The stream of light in the sky twinkled like eighty-one stars.

The ground seemed to be suppressed by an invisible hand in an instant, with snow flying and strong winds howling.

The unparalleled aura swept across the entire world in an instant, and the faces of everyone reflected flickered.

Hundreds of thousands of war horses were restless at the same time, their hooves trampling the ground wildly, making a thrilling neighing sound.

"Okay, so strong!" Xu Fengnian said with wide eyes.

He had heard many legends about immortals.

But all this time, he thought it was just a legend. Today he finally saw the power of the immortal, his eyes were filled with shock, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

On the land of Jiuzhou, countless people looked at this scene and fell to their knees one after another, kowtowing tremblingly.

At this moment, the eighty-one immortals have activated nine successful powers.

Although there is a risk of being discovered by Heaven, facing the powerful Lu Zhong, one must not take it lightly.

Starlight flows and spreads throughout the sky.

Eighty-one long swords were raised high at the same time, stabbing upward.

The power of the sun, moon and stars turned into bursts of invisible mist, gathering in the sword like a whirlwind.

The closer to the sword's edge, the faster the power flows.

Eighty-one long swords trembled like dragons between heaven and earth.

"Is this the power of an immortal? It's really powerful!" Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin Yang family couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the sky above Tai'an City through the star array.

Then, he let out a burst of indifferent and distant laughter.

"Faced with such pressure, Lu Zhong may not be able to fight back."

His black robe reflects the starry sky under the starry sky and is full of brilliance.

The light in the large array of images stretched his shadow continuously in the dark universe.

Donghuang Taiyi murmured: "Although things have changed, the final outcome is still what I expected..."

"As long as the immortals get rid of Lu Zhong, no one will stop the Yin Yang family's plan!"

"Any potential enemies of the Yin Yang family will be completely eliminated!"

On the tower of Tai'an City, Zhao Zhuan clenched his fists as he looked at the Celestial Immortal radiance.

At this moment, he was even more nervous than the immortals in the sky.

It was as if it was not the immortal who was fighting against Lu Zhong, but him.

"We must win, we must win!" Zhao Zhuan murmured.

Cold sweat fell down layer upon layer on his forehead, soaking into his collar and hair.

But he didn't even bother to wipe it, he just stared at it.

1.0 Immortal is his last hope.

As long as these immortals defeat Lu Zhong, even if they cannot kill him, Zhao Zhuan also believes that the Liyang Dynasty will not perish.

He will ask the immortal to help Li Yang extend his life, at the cost of all Li Yang's luck after the extension.

"We must win, we must win!"

The veins on Zhao Zhuan's fists were exposed, and he didn't even notice that his nails were digging into his flesh and bleeding.

Nangong Pushe was also looking at the sky. .

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