This is just a teleportation array.

If it is an attack formation.

With his current golden elixir cultivation, Lu Changsheng can easily kill the powerful god-transforming master. Even a genius god-transforming monk must drink hatred in front of him.

This is the power of the formation.

Thunderbolt, aren't you very powerful?

Come! Come here now!

Whoever doesn’t come is the grandson! Not to mention suppressing it to the Golden Pill Realm, you can make a elixir realm, and you will have a pair of feet.

And at this moment.

Chen Ling knelt on the ground in an instant, looked at Lu Changsheng and said, "Advisor Chen Ling, pay homage to Master!"

He was extremely excited.

And he knelt on the ground without hesitation.

No chance of reaction.

"Senior, don't make trouble!"

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath and said helplessly.

"Okay, Master!"

Chen Ling replied seriously.

Lu Changsheng: "????"

This elder Chen Ling is really a logical genius.

Lu Changsheng looked at the Holy Lord Wanchu. After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong and couldn't help but speak.

"Shi Bo Chen, this is not appropriate."

The Holy Lord Wanchu spoke with a little embarrassed look.

"What does it have to do with you when I become a disciple? Be your Holy Lord and take care of me."

Chen Ling scolded him, and in an instant, the Holy Lord Wanchu shut up honestly.

No matter how Lu Changsheng looked at him, he ignored him and even said, "Haoran, please arrange a banquet today, and then to Wanchu Holy City, set up a flowing table for 30 days! Everyone celebrates together!"

He said this, ignoring Lu Changsheng's gaze.
Chapter completed!