This golden skeleton has only a little spiritual wisdom. His extra thoughts do not have it. He can only cultivate it with one heart.

The skill of the golden skull has broken through the Holy Spirit.

For another time, the golden skeleton can enter the ranks of the Lord God.

"Master ..." Golden Skeleton felt Gao Peng came.

"Well ..." The guy rushed over to a golden lightning, kneeling in front of Gao Peng.

"Master, you are here."

Gao Peng looked at the golden skeleton: "You go to cultivate. When you advance to the Lord God, I will take you out."

"Okay, master." The golden skeleton ran back again and continued to fix.

"..." Gao Peng came to the chaos god tree and started retreat.

One year ... a hundred years ... Millennium ...

In this thousand years, Gao Peng's skill finally rushed to the greatness of the Holy Emperor.

Millennium ... Three thousand years ...

Three thousand years later, the whole world of real spirit was shocked, and Gao Peng's skill finally rushed into the realm of the Holy Spirit.

"Ah...Holy God..." Yuwen Qiuhong, Lu Hanshi, and Lu Zhicheng in the Blue Crystal Divine Valley felt a powerful aura of the Holy God, which surprised them and shocked them to the extreme.

This breath is very familiar, it is Gao Peng's breath.
Chapter completed!