But now more and more Zaixiajing appears.

Could bone grafting really be able to create strong men in batches?

Faced with this method, how did Lord Lu win in the first place?

Taikoo City's ability to persist until Lu Yin's generation relied on the alliance of countless masters from parallel time and space in the Tianyuan Universe in ancient and modern times. Otherwise, the universe would have been restarted long ago, and the ancestors would not be able to stop it.

However, at that time, contacting the masters of ancient and modern times relied on Mr. Mu and others to run errands, and the time span spanned endless years.

Bone grafting has not been exposed before this era. Even if we have to unite with future practitioners as time passes, we still have to be able to survive until then.

If bone grafting fails once, it will not happen again.

Lu Yin stared into the distance in trance.

Behind, a murderous intention quietly approached along with gray smoke clouds.

Lu Yuan was uneasy, turned around, his pupils shrank, "Xiao Qi, behind."

Lu Yin didn't move.

Lu Tianhong wanted to react, but it was too late.

The gray smoke cloud had already enveloped me. Within the smoke cloud, hundreds of eyes kept flashing. Each eye was filled with a smile, and a sharp and harsh laughter came out: "I have taken the legendary head." After that,

Smoke clouds fall.

The smoke cloud completely enveloped Lu Yin.

Ancestor Lu Yuan and the others had split eyes.

But the expected scene did not happen. The smoke cloud seemed to be just a cloud of smoke, circling around Lu Yin and disappearing.

In the smoke cloud, hundreds of eyes were surprised and confused. What's going on?

No, this is years.

The time this person lives in is not the present, but the past.

"It seems like you can't take this head." A soft voice sounded in Lu Yin's ears.
Chapter completed!