at the time of crisis, a familiar thunder suddenly came.

Han Wei was stunned suddenly. He saw several figures flying out of a Xuanmen. These people were dressed differently, but they were all gods experts. One of them was not under Han Wei's speed. His body was covered by layers of silver halos and shot into the ancient hall like a thunderbolt.

"ancestor!"

looking at the back, Lu Chen cried out in surprise. The eyebrows of the visitors were full of arrogance. A thick black long and high flying, arrogant and arrogant man was no one else, just one of the top ten God wars.

"whoosh!"

just as Lu Chen...