Great Dao Transformation

"Since you've said so, what's the difference between dying ten years earlier and ten years later? In any case, we're going to die. We might as well take a gamble!"

Jiang Jian coldly shouted, and the vertical eye between his eyebrows also opened, becoming as dignified as a god.

The three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand trembled like a dragon's roar.

Lin Haotian was also prepared to fight. Ping'an grinned and took out the two hammers from his back.

The high and mighty Immemorial Venerable coldly said, "Isn't living longer what you mortals are pursuing?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge finger that was similar to a huge pillar suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Jian and the others quickly dodged.

However, this time, the speed of Immemorial Venerable's finger was far faster than before. It was so fast that Jiang Jian and Lin Haotian, who had just broken through to the Three Grotto-heaven realm, did not have the time to dodge.