He tossed the wine glass behind him, and stood up in a fluffy robe, and said in a deep voice full of anger: "It's rare for her to ask for help, how can I not go, old man!"

Zhuo Junyue put down the wine glass and stood up. There was no emotion on his face like a paralyzed face. He just glanced at Hun Yuanzi indifferently, and said, "If you want to go, don't linger." As soon as the voice fell, his eyes fell on that day. At the whirlpool that appeared in the air, the air lifted up into the air and headed towards the whirlpool.

"Smelly boy, wait for the old man!" Hun Yuanzi shouted, and hurriedly followed.

Mu Xin and Sique, who were guarding the immortal road, were ordered to guard the immortal road. At this time, when they heard the voice of their master summoning the powerful from all directions, although they wanted to help, they did not dare to leave without authorization.

Therefore, after the two discussed, they called their disciples and asked them to help each other.The disciples under the two seats had all been with Feng Jiu. Not to mention that their master had spoken, but they hadn’t spoken. Seeing so many powerful men heading to the whirlpool teleportation formation, they had long wanted to report to Master. Later, they went to help, and now when the master spoke, they immediately responded and quickly followed the sect master and elders.

After hearing Feng Jiu's words, all the people on Feng Jiu's floating ground rushed to the whirlpool under the leadership of Cang Qing.

The place of suspension was originally a place of exile and a place of death. It was filled with wicked people, all of them converging their minds after surrendering to Feng Jiu. Now, as soon as the Lord Feng has ordered them, those who don’t say anything go to the whirlpool. Go everywhere.

Above the sky, the strong men who penetrated the whirlpool, when everyone came out of the whirlpool teleportation array, they reported their homes, and then quickly joined the battle.

Seeing those strong men appearing in the whirlpool teleportation array, Xuanyuan Moze and Mo Chen's eyes flashed slightly. Although they were shocked, they also felt that Feng Jiu's order, the scene of the surging of all the heroes was normal, because , She is no one else, she is the ghost doctor Feng Jiu, the Phoenix Master of the World!

Seeing the thousands of cultivators coming out of the whirlpool teleportation formation because of Feng Jiu's words, the smile on the face of the Lord of Black Lotus gradually converged and became extremely gloomy.

This scene let him see how Feng Jiu won the hearts of the world's heroes, and this scene let him see how the world's heroes regard Feng Jiu as their respect!

These powerful people from all directions, all because of her words and orders, the heroes rushed to help, because of the ghost doctor Feng Jiu!

At this moment, he finally knew why she dared to be arrogant and self-confident, and only in the name of Feng Jiu, she could move these heroes!

"Feng Jiu is calling, this lord will also come to help!"

A deep voice came from the sky, and I saw that, at the whirlpool, Lord Xuanwu led his Jingwei, and with a wave of his hand, he quickly joined the battle.

Seeing this scene, the black lotus lord finally couldn't calm down. He watched the situation gradually leaning towards Feng Jiu and the others. He no longer waited at the moment, but surged with the aura of the world-destroying black lotus.

"Feng Jiu! How about letting you have all kinds of heroes to help you? Today, the ancient Qinglian in your body, as well as the lives of the few of you, will be decided!"

With a sullen voice, he condensed a black long sword with a dark air current in his hand. The long sword exuding a black world-destroying atmosphere turned around, and the sharp point of the sword pointed directly at Feng Jiu: "You, no one lives. No way!"