When Xia Tian heard these two words, he was stunned. He was searching for his vocabulary, but in the end, he couldn't find anything.

ah!!

At this moment, Xia Tian felt that his hands were very painful.

Heart-wrenching pain.

"Stop, stop!" The voice became even more anxious.

"Ancient God, the ancient god, moves mountains and fills the seas, and its power suddenly appears in Xia Tian's mind.

Then a stream of intermittent information poured into his mind.

He also knew who the owner of that voice was.

The demonic nature of the ancient god.

The ancient god died, and his demonic nature continued to practice, wanting to occupy the body and all the power of the ancient god and become a new generation of ancient gods.

Bo.

Xia Tian's hands suddenly shattered, but Xia Tian could sense that his hands had undergone unprecedented changes at this time.

The power of the ancient god!!

"No, I will definitely make you die a bad death."
Chapter completed!