Tens of thousands of years, it becomes more and more real.”

"What do you mean, sir?"

Yun Haotian was shocked.

"Walk."

The green-faced Shura suddenly rolled his eyes, and the divine light tore apart, and the two of them flashed into the depths.

"The last pill, the fourth-level plasma medicine, let's break through."

Deep in the ruins, there is no daylight, and bones are everywhere.

Inside the big shell, the blood-red demonic energy burned, and Lin Jie swallowed the last pill.

"It's cool. I've recovered 30% of my strength. I can easily crush him to death in the fifth level Taiqing realm. Even Ji Canghai can't do anything to me. It's not easy to kill me."

Voldemort roared like crazy, and the evil spirit penetrated into the abyss of the ruins.

"I'm afraid that Voldemort's snail can easily kill the sixth-level and seventh-level Taiqing realm."

The evil spirit also shocked Lin Jie.

"Boy, someone is coming."
Chapter completed!