The immortals looked solemn and surrounded the place.
In the trapped formation, the sky is suddenly filled with wind and snow, intermittent heavy rain pours, the spiritual energy is chaotic, and any celestial phenomenon cannot last long.
The four Immortal Lords Hansong, Qinghe, Lu Ao, and Liuhe each guarded one side, suppressing the spiritual energy that was running around, and all the immortals gathered near them to seek shelter.
Among them, the most relaxed one is undoubtedly the side of Qinghe Immortal Lord.
With Yang Xinyue here, even if Immortal Qinghe goes to take a nap, nothing will happen here.
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