Chapter 1936 - 1932: Ten-thousand Immortals Formation
Shen Luo carefully stared for a moment before noticing that the expressions on Yuan Qiu and Ao Hong’s faces were very wooden, with no spirit in their eyes, appearing somewhat void.
Looking at the other demon race cultivators, they were mostly the same, with only Ao Hong’s condition being a bit special, as there was an additional faint white mark at his brow.
Originally, Yuan Qiu was only at the Great Mahayana Stage, but for some reason, he had now become a True Immortal cultivator.
"Don’t bother calling them; they can’t hear anything now. Even if they could hear, there’s nothing they could do." The two-headed Black Dragon suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, and said slowly.
"Puppet Law..."
Manjushri Bodhisattva’s expression was solemn. He knew full well what it meant to be able to control so many Taiyi True Immortal cultivators at once.
"How can a demon imprisoned in the Demon-suppressing Tower still possess such formidable power?" Nie Caizhu asked, frowning and puzzled.
"The Ancestral Dragon Soul has seized its body; maybe it used some secret method." Shen Luo sighed.
"Friend Shen, at this point, I think we should join forces. No matter who wants to obtain the Magic Mirror, we have to first remove this person, right?" The Ape Ancestor still maintained his demon form and shouted.
"Alright, but during the battle, you can’t harm my two friends." Shen Luo pointed out Ao Hong and Yuan Qiu from the ninety-nine people and instructed.
"Okay." The Ape Ancestor responded.
In Manjushri Bodhisattva’s hand appeared a golden treasure sword, his face solemn as he raised his palm and said, "My Buddha is compassionate."