He was unhappy, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "What do you mean? I have been reciting this Son of God for so long, but you don't take it seriously."

"Let me see who are the thorns."

"The first one is Xueying, who is Xueying, stand up."

The Holy Lord of Hanyue was stunned at this moment.

Including everyone in the entire Cold Moon Holy Land was a little surprised.

Good guy,

There were less than 10,000 people in the entire holy land, and he chanted 9,468 people as soon as he chanted the name. What did he do? He even handed over it.

Are you kidnapped a holy place?

And, at this moment

North of the Cold Moon Domain,

A blood-red hole slowly unfolded, and the breath of Jian Wudao scattered here.

Looking at the familiar scenery around me, I sighed softly, "I haven't been here for a long time."

It turned out to be at this moment,

As soon as he looked up, he saw Shang Tian's figure, and the projection almost covered the entire Cold Moon Domain.

Listening to Shang Tian's arrogant words,

Especially the sentence, who is Xueying? When he stood up, the sword in his hand was slightly unstable and he almost wanted to clean up the portal.

However, Shang Tian didn't know about these things at this moment.

He just knew that his time was tight and he had to do the next vote.

I have chosen all the goals, but I can't waste these precious time here.
Chapter completed!