In this fairyland, everyone is in the realm of divine generals.

Xia Feng has never heard of anyone who can compete with the power of the Great Enlightenment Principle with the body of a divine general.

Ling Xiao, you are destined to die here.

"Hmph! Junior Brother Feng, you'd better not play tricks on us, otherwise..."

Wang Tianduo snorted coldly, but before he could finish his words, he saw the golden light in Xia Feng's eyes flashing away.

Suddenly, Wang Tianduo felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

at the same time.

Deep in the fairy ruins, under the ancient palace on the barren mountain.

Yuan Yao, Mo Wuya and Ling Xiao's Purple Qi Wugong Divine Body also stopped and looked at the mountaintop hall.

"Sir, miss, this is where my magic gate is! Our leader is in the palace."

Behind the three people, the eyes of a group of Western Xinjiang geniuses narrowed slightly.

Even though they were hundreds of miles away, they still felt a sea of ​​demonic intent waving on the top of the mountain.

Just, very uneasy.

"Thank you for leading the way. I hope your leader can be like you and abandon the evil ways as soon as possible and change his evil ways."

Yuan Yao smiled brightly and never realized that the chess game in front of her was originally arranged for her alone.

"Yes! Miss is kind and kind. I think the Lord will be...very happy to see you."

The demon disciple grinned, his eyes flashing scarlet.
Chapter completed!