In the starry void, Ji Hao's Pan Gu sword, which was lunged forward, suddenly paused in the air. Ji Hao raised his head and cast a meaningful glance at Liang Zhu City.

Priest Hua and Priest Mu woke up from quietus, yet they refused to admit that they had anything to do Priest Hua and Priest Mu. At the moment, they were looking at Pan Gu Motherland with faces darkened and eyebrows knitted.

Po and the others all turned around, looking in the same direction.

Black and white mists wove into a large Taiji pattern and spun slowly above Priest Xuandu's head as he said in a serious tone, "A foreign devil is here...Sky devils are shapeless, but this one is..."

"Sky devils are shapeless and devour souls. But this devil has a shape and destroys worlds. Comparing sky devils with him is like comparing fireflies with a sun." The two priests gave a bright shout and said in a deep voice.

Dragon Mother had been turned into a mount by the two priests. She shifted back into her Chaos dragon shape an