"Indeed, if you want to break through my Daluo Holy Land, the formations left by the ancestors are enough to make them headaches. In addition, there are two immortal weapons, and the Holy Lord is not bad, so there is no need to be afraid at all."

The same was true for an elder.

If you think about it carefully, there is no problem with this statement.

The Holy Land of Daluo must be called a holy land.

Moreover, although his own strength is just the Nascent Soul, his real strength is definitely not enough if the strong ones who have passed the tribulation come.

Besides, there is the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth.

There should be no big problem.

But at this moment, a sound rang out.

"Holy Lord! Yin and Yang Holy Land, Ziqing Holy Land, Linglong Holy Land, Taiyi Holy Land, Wanchu Holy Land, etc., and the other nine holy lands in Zhongzhou all sent people to send letters of help!"

The sound rang.

In an instant, Lu Changsheng's face changed.

Why did you send me a letter of help all of them suddenly?

"Forgot other holy places."

“It’s bad now.”

"If we only talk about the Holy Land of Daluo, this matter is indeed fine, but... other holy lands are hard to say."

"It's not just other holy places, east land, west desert, and south ridge, these are all very troublesome."

"Maybe it was a catastrophe."

Everyone spoke, their faces extremely ugly.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng realized more about what trouble he had caused.

"Let them come to Daluo Palace."

But no matter what, since something has happened, it must be solved. It is impossible to sit here and wait for death.

But Lord Liu suddenly spoke.

"Holy Lord, I have an immature idea. I wonder if the Holy Lord wants to listen?"

The sound rang.

Lu Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned.
Chapter completed!