A roar came from the depths of the vacuum storm.

A monster with starlight all over its body, like a crystal python, appeared in front of Qin Mo.

This giant python coiled its body like a big mountain.

The upper part of the body is upright and reaches a height of ten thousand feet.

The most special thing is that it actually grew a pair of tentacles and held a war spear in its hand.

"This is actually a Taoist weapon?"

Qin Mo was secretly shocked.

This war spear is a high-grade Taoist artifact, probably left by a certain human monk.

The Sea of ​​Buried Stars was specially opened up for spiritual realm disciples to practice, and this war spear most likely belongs to spiritual realm disciples.

"This guy should have killed a lot of people."

Qin Mo's face looked a little solemn.

The giant crystal python was extremely cautious and jumped out of the vacuum storm. Without any nonsense, it shot the war spear in its hand at Qin Mo.

Whoosh!

The war spear shuttled like lightning, with a terrifying wave of stars, breaking through the void in front of him.

Qin Mo's scalp went numb for a while, and he felt that the war spear that was shooting at him had an unavoidable and inescapable sense of oppression.

This kind of momentum can only be felt by strong people in the immortal realm.
Chapter completed!