2211, the fall of a god Lord

“They’re fighting!”

“Hiss, retreat, retreat, everyone retreat!”

A god Lord level battle began. When all the forces in the sky saw this scene, their faces were filled with shock!

They hurriedly retreated to the surroundings. Such a level of battle could affect a radius of tens of millions of kilometers!

Everyone on the Double Fox continent flew out frantically!

“Retreat!”

Wang Xian also moved and brought Hu Yan ‘er out with him!

A group of members from the Dragon Palace followed closely behind!

“Brother Wang Xian, my father and brother!”

Hu Yan ‘er looked at the horrifying battle that broke out in an instant and looked in the direction of the Foxes in the middle of the square in Panic!

“Ao Jian, AO qitian, AO xingmu, bring some people to bring the members of the fox-patterned celestial race here!”

Wang Xian immediately ordered!

“It’s the Dragon King!”