the scene became full of murderous opportunities. After the words of the ancient father of the netherworld, the friars in Western Zhou all felt the coldness in the sky even more piercing.

"what? No? "

seeing that there was no movement, the face of the evil smile of the ancient ancestor of the netherworld suddenly climbed up a ferocious face.

"whoosh ~ whoosh ~"

"ah ~" without any sign, a gray suddenly appeared in the crowd, and the scream continued to ring.

in a flash, the gray light took the lives of more than ten masters in the later stage of the golden elixir. The blood flowed out of the...