"Your Majesty the Pope, the Seven Treasures Coloured Glaze Sect is not simple!" Guidouluo could not help saying when he looked at the departure of Emperor Tian and others.
"The old devil is right." Judouluo held the chrysanthemum in his hand, and the scattered petals fluttered in the wind. He was unconscious, and his face was full of admiration,
"Let the emperor's blood vomit three liters, which is comparable to the strength of the great sacrifice. I'm afraid that even the great sacrifice can't be done."
Bibidong did not answer, and his dim eyes scanned the distance.
"Is that girl Shizaki Konzo?"
Originally going back to the Wulin Hall, they noticed the fluctuation of soul power in the middle of the journey, and the three men of Bibidong rushed over.
When you come to the battlefield, the battle will end