Chapter 412 In the dark ditch of the burning thunder

, ancient trees soar into the sky and the light is dim, which looks rather grim and terrible.

"Haha, Haha..."

Yaodi, a loud laugh rang through the void. "Yufeiyan, Shanshan, although you are all nine ranks of Wusheng, but now you are both defeated and have no strength at all. If you wish to abandon yourself, Lao Tzu can not only spare you a life, but also send someone to escort you to the entrance of the"mysterious land of heaven"in western Louvre. Otherwise, you can not blame Lao Tzu. It's hard-hearted and hot-hearted."

The Bearman with golden hair was talking,...