In the outside world, Ye Qing also felt the change of Wanjie Tower.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

Right now, the two elders who must be destroyed by the Demon Palace must be destroyed!

"Senior, meteorite ancient crocodile, give it to you!"

Ye Qing passed the sound, tearing the small world, and the elder who pursued the fugitive of the Demon Palace went.

The two elders were seriously injured, and the speed of running was not fast.

Today, the ancestor of the Magic Palace is left, a orphans!

The meteorite ancient crocodile skin is thick and thick, and temporarily resist the offensive of the ancestors of the demon.

"God's ancestor, what are you doing?"

Heavenly ancestor Li Xiao, his expression was embarrassed.

Now the situation is not good, but the ancestor of the gods is playing chess, and he can see him.

"Chess."

The god of God's ancestors was indifferent, not that he didn't want to do it.

Instead, with the involvement of the ancestor, he can't do it.

Today, the winning or losing of this game can only see how Qingyun Jianzong chooses.
Chapter completed!