Ling Tian took back the cyclone left by the zombie and sent it to Zhang Zhao.

"Collect first and divide equally at the end."

"good!"

Zhang Zhao pursed his lips and put it away.

He also felt that this cyclone was more powerful than the ones they had collected before.

This thing is indeed a treasure for those who are eager to break through in cultivation.

"Ling Tian, ​​this altar seems to be the entrance to the second floor, and there seems to be more than one." Qin Mingyue said.

"Well, so let's hurry up! Everyone go in."

Ling Tian nodded.

"Oh, it's such a pity for these zombies. What a whirlwind!"

Zhang Kaifeng shook his head and stepped into the formation.

Ling Tian stood behind the palace, but the moment he stepped into the formation, he suddenly stopped. The next moment, three thousand phantom stinging bees poured out from the peach garden and disappeared into the darkness. The corners of Ling Tian's mouth curled up and swirled.

Even if Jinru is caught in the formation.

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