"Zizi..." With the blooming of the god's awn, the center of many god's fruits, that unexpectedly stretches out, stretching out a road.

These roads, chaotic and simple, colorless and colorless, give people a very heavy feeling, go through the world, the end is nothing to stop!

"Ah, no, this is an important moment when the chaotic God fruit will mature and the Tao-shaped heaven and earth will be perceived by other gods at this time, which will certainly lead to some Xiaoxiao generation's struggle!" Jingxin suddenly stood up, put on his clothes and waited for him.

"Oh? Can't you hide it and not be perceived by other gods? Chen Jiu...