Under the green sky, Jixia learning Palace.
This place was known as the number one Holy Land in the ancient barren world!
At this moment, the ground was in ruins and blood flowed like a river. It could be said that there was not a single intact rock, only endless fear.
Countless experts of the Academy were killed, and only the disciples of the Academy survived. However, at this moment, every survivor had a look of horror on their faces.
"I wonder how fellow Daoist ye is doing?"
Old ancestor yellow spring was covered in blood Qi. His face was pale as he looked into the void, where a shocking explosion was heard.
Standing beside him were Blackie and nine suanni. The latter was carrying the adorable little fellow in his arms. The three of them were nervously watching the battle in the netherworld.
Jiu Yingluo looked at old ancestor yellow spring with fear and hesitated.""Do you think master will ..."