Chapter 1675-Spirit King

The appearance of the three spirits had already made Li Tian uncomfortable. If more of them came, Li Tian would really die Here.

If he died before he could even see the face of the demon race, he would simply become the first joke in history.

Li Tian Ran towards the Lianyun mountains at top speed. The more he ran, the more he felt strange. Why couldn't he see any demonic beasts around the Lianyun mountains?

He still remembered the last time he came back on a horse, there was danger everywhere, and almost every mountain had a monster beast coiled on it.

Now, these demonic beasts had all disappeared strangely, and not even their auras could be sensed.

"Could it be that they were all killed by the spiritual race?" As Li Tian thought about it, he recalled the scene of the spirit tearing the demonic Python apart with his bare hands, and he began to panic.

If the Lianyun mountains had really fallen to the spirit race, then wouldn't fat cat be in danger?