The Dream God Palace Arrives, Stores the Emperor Liquid?!

On the Blue Planet, somewhere in the Second Mountain Range, Zhuge Jiufang led a large number of disciples through space and descended with a bang. The phenomenon produced even affected the Imperial Capital thousands of kilometers away!

"This is that small world!" Zhuge Jiufang looked around and nodded gently. "The concentration of spiritual energy is not bad!"

Suddenly, Zhuge Jiufang's expression changed slightly because at this moment, he suddenly felt that his cultivation had been suppressed from the peak of eight-star to the peak of seven-star.

At the same time, the expressions of the few elders following behind Zhuge Jiufang also changed. The suppression of Lan Xing had exceeded their expectations!

"Grand Elder…" An elder hurriedly called out.

Zhuge Jiufang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, this is the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth here! By the way, where's Martial Nephew Zhi Yun?"