Seeing this situation, a strange light flashed across Feng Xuanzi's eyes, and then he retreated.

With the blessing of the power of the elixir, Lushan Immortal's originally extremely pale face actually regained some color.

The serious injuries inside his body were healed immediately.

"As expected of the elixir that was refined by Third Junior Brother himself, its effectiveness is indeed extraordinary."

Lushan Immortal could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The Pure World White Lotus stood firm, blocking Long Da and the others from outside the Five Villages.

And at this time.

The Kyushu Seven Seas Army led by Shuiyue Sect has also arrived in the distance.

"There seems to be a fierce battle outside Wuzhuang!"

The Kyushu Seven Seas army also saw the movement of Wuzhuang in the distance, and couldn't help but be frightened.

"It's a holy beast! There's also the Great Sage Pingtian Bull Demon!"

"Oh my god! True dragon! White tiger! Suzaku! Xuanwu! Four of the five sacred beasts are here!"

"And the monkey holding the golden stick is not at all inferior to the powerful holy beasts!"

"What's going on? Why did these powerful men join forces to attack Wuzhuang?"

...

Huikong saw the familiar figures of Long Da and others at a glance, and a hint of a wise smile appeared on his lips.

"Amitabha, the Holy Son has indeed arranged everything."

Huikong clasped his hands together, smiled lightly and spoke.

When everyone around heard this, they all looked at Huikong in shock.

"Master, why do you say this?"

Someone asked in confusion.

"Dear donors, please see that the powerful men attacking Wuzhuang now are all under the command of the Holy Son."

"What?"

Everyone was stunned.

Even these holy beasts are under the command of Ye Gaoren?

If I hadn't already seen Huikong's various mysterious methods, and what Huikong said before would all come true.

They really have to wonder if this bald monk is bragging?

"Pure World White Lotus!"

Ren Xiaoyao, who was standing next to Huikong, focused his gaze with a cautious look on his face.

"Does Donor Ren know such magical powers?"

Huikong asked.

"Um!"

Ren Xiaoyao nodded solemnly.

"This magical power is so mysterious that all the magical powers and spells in Zhenyuan Realm cannot be broken."

"Unless the Six Immortal Kings are still alive, or there is a Da Luo Jin Immortal between us who takes action."

"Otherwise, there's nothing we can do about this Pure World White Lotus."

Hearing Ren Xiaoyao's words, all the powerful men present could not help but express horror.

"Is there no way to break it?"

Huikong frowned slightly.

At this time, Murong Changsheng, who was standing behind Huikong, felt the dung bucket under his feet about to move.

"Huh?"

Murong Changsheng looked down and saw that the dung bucket under his feet was blooming with a strange brilliance.
Chapter completed!