He immediately roared hoarsely, "Ao Xue, bring the weapons!"
"Li Hongjiu, you useless!" Ao Xue shouted grotesquely, flying by the side of the thundercloud, cursing with anguish and flying towards the sky.
Now, no one cared about Li Hongjiu.
Soon, Ao Xue in the air seemed like a molting bird, with countless thick branches flying wildly.
More than ninety Heavenly Immortal experts responded in unison, and the flying wood paused slightly before wildly bombarding again at lightning speed, attacking not only from above but from all directions.
The ground trembled violently, and Li Hongjiu was forcibly sifted from the sand. He quickly turned over and knelt on one knee, watching the violent commotion moving away between heaven and earth, making his heart pound.
Not daring to linger, he pulled out a star map, identified the direction, and swiftly dashed along the ground.
