Hum!
Row upon row of golden formations spread out from under Daoist Qingyang's feet, wrapping around the stone bell, which was covered with layers of golden patterns.
Dong! Dong!
The stone bell suddenly rang out with a distant chant, as if ancient deities were calling out. Every chime that emanated stirred up a peculiar fluctuation that fell upon the eight Floating Immortal Isles.
Wrapped in formations, the eight isles began to slowly rotate around the stone bell under the drive of the formations. They arranged themselves tightly in the pattern of the Eight Trigrams Array, rotating faster and faster. Daoist Qingyang's powerful spiritual power seemed to become the source that drove this formation.
Xiang Beifei had already felt it. This was a grand teleportation array attached to the peripheries of the Floating Immortal Isles that could transport the people on the isles away.
