Chapter 1581: Summoning 8 Immortals with a Call, Smiling Face Suddenly Turns to Dao Nitian

"Teleport!"

The grey mist figure's face would have turned green if he had one.

As early as when the Fengdu Sword hurried to the rescue, he had been aware that Teleport was paying attention to the battlefield here.

But what use was that?

What use was there in just showing his head and hiding his tail?

After losing the assistance of the Four Divine Pillars on Abyss Island, that kid couldn't even deal with Senior Rao Yaoyao, let alone a little girl like Beibei. He needed to take action himself.

That strike just now was already his limit; where did he dare to have his true body come and intervene in the real battlefield between a demi-saint and the successor of the Holy Emperor!

Who would have thought that, just when he was at his most embarrassed, when even Mo Mo had almost given up on him...

He made a hero's entrance to save the day!

"What is this supposed to mean?"

Feng Yujin glanced sideways at Mo Mo.