"Sanskrit!"

Yuanti Da Zun is struggling with his genuine Qi. His body twists and turns strangely. After a hard blow, he will surely see that the three spirits of horror are gone.

"Kunpeng?"

it doesn't matter that Yuanti Da Zun is shocked and exhaled. Hearing these two words, Da Zun shuddered and left hundreds of meters away. Each palm holding the magic weapon was sweating, almost out of his mind.

the bright light is a space crack, which is undoubtedly the secret space outside the quadruple sky. In front of the crack, an ancient four winged beast that looks like a roc but not a roc or a fish but...