Being targeted by this thing...

The fool is not afraid!!!

After breathing a long sigh, Zhao Yang turned his head and looked at the peach tree that was inserted into the soil again, shaking his mind that was beginning to become confused again.

Everything around me has subconsciously become faster.

Zhao Yang knew that Xinggong had initiated countermeasures.

I guess at this moment, the rules of the world have regarded him as a cancerous cell and are eager to kick him out of his body immediately.

But things have already made progress, and can the rejection of a world be blocked?

A little glimmer began to spread from the evil intentions.

That was the feeling of existence that was swallowed by it before. At this moment, this fairy sword was interfering with the world's repulsion of Zhao Yang in its own way.

Or fast.

Or slow.

Everything in front of you begins to intertwin.

Resisting the shaking phantom in front of him, Zhao Yang walked step by step to Lu Dongxuan.

A further place.

Several gods who had just evacuated were coming here frantically.

In front of them, a group of soul monks who had been watching for a while, silently began to cast spells to block them.

The world is going to be in chaos.

Or destruction.

Or a newborn.

Who knows?

Who doesn't know?

In the silence, a sword light lit up on the top of Mount Hua.

It follows.

It was the terrifying roar that the Soul-Devouring God Lord could not suppress:
Chapter completed!