"He succeeded!"

Feng Wuchen looked in that direction and felt a thump in his heart.

"No...it's the direction of Blackstone Mountain!"

"Don't panic! I left a mark before I left, using the Heavenly Flying Immortal!"

"good!"

Feng Wuchen immediately used the magic formula.

"Flying Fairy from Heaven!"

"Wow!"

In an instant, he had crossed a distance of one hundred thousand miles and returned to the main hall.

At this moment, outside the main hall, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and there were all kinds of sinister monsters in all directions.

In the sky, red light continued to gather towards the ancient temple, turning into a huge shadow.

"Ahem..." The Sumeru Divine Turtle coughed twice, with despair on his face: "Is it still possible to let him succeed?"

At this time, Jiuyou Sword Demon suddenly said: "The Twelve Sacrifice of the Ancestral Witch can't be so fast! He should only have part of his power integrated into this world. If we break up his soul now, he may not be able to recover."

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Chapter completed!