Daoist Borders

The old man took out his own weapon as well- an old kerosene lamp.

"You will never change your lowly behaviour," Zhou Gan mocked.

The old man did not reply, divine fire was in his eyes, the fire could burn the heavens!

Beings of the barren era were all powerful.

The 12 Gods were the most powerful of them all.

The kerosene lamp had a divine flame within it.

It flew towards Zhou Gan in the next instant.

"After so many years, let me taste your growth," Zhou Gan raised his harrow and quelled the flame.

"I've grown so much!".

Boom!

What kind of beings were these two?

Even though the Bastion of Stars was no place to relax, the appearance of these two individuals stirred quite a response.

There had not been a battle of this scale for a long time in this place.

Once the battle started, people immediately knew of it.

No one dared to come over to take a look.