The result of the coming of the Heavenly Spirit must not be much better.

Thinking about this, a cold light flashed in Aftershock Tian's eyes.

“Buzz…”

After saying that, Aftershock Tian did not hesitate at all, his figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.

“Huhhhh…”

Looking at the figure of Aftershock Tian, ​​he disappeared into the hall.

The disciple who came to report the news instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when Aftershock Tian came outside the gate of Yutian Realm, figures blocked the Aftershock Tian.

These figures are not others, but Mo Wentian and others.

"Old Zazi, where do you want to escape?"

Before Mo Wentian could speak, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and blocked the Aftershock Tian.

At this moment, the aura on the little dragon's body quickly surged.

Originally, Xiao Jiao and Yitian came to fight for a big battle, but he suffered a considerable injury, but after taking Mo Wentian's pill, his cultivation level quickly recovered.

Not only that, the aura on the little dragon is even stronger than before.

"Little Jiao, where can this old bastard go, he naturally got the news from the Yitian Realm. He wanted to go to the Yitian Realm to see his old father Yitian is here!"

Mo Wentian's figure stands proudly in the void.
Chapter completed!