This inflamed cosmic world seems to have been taken as the old nest of the soul hall. Its internal environment has not only been repeatedly transformed, but even in this cosmic world, there are at least hundreds of heavens and men.

Looking at the dense celestial figure above his head, Ye Du couldn't help grinning.

Fortunately, I didn't venture to do it here before. Otherwise, it would be like stabbing a honeycomb.

And even now, the situation of leaf dust is quite dangerous. Once the immortal heavenly man above notices leaf dust, I am afraid he will immediately start to suppress it.

Leaf dust restrained its own breath and looked...