I'm not dreaming
As soon as the late ethereal cultivation realm aura was released, the combined pressure of the four people was dispersed like a fog in the wind. Everyone felt the pressure lighten.
"Late phase of heavenly Yuan!" Pan fanghua's throat rolled with difficulty as he swallowed his saliva. It turned out that other than Ling Chuxi, the Golden elixir sect actually still had a master in the late stage of heavenly Yuan. No wonder Lu Fengfeng was so confident that they had their own way. So it turned out that others had such confidence.
Before pan fanghua could finish sighing, another vast aura of the divine Prime came out, followed by another one that was simple and pure, and then another one, and another ...