Chapter 224: Yanyu Meng's Depression, The Demonic God P

Of course I remember. 。"Long Aotian perfunctorily said" 。"Brother Aotiān, I miss you dearly. During this journey to the Xian Ancient World, this servant won't be leaving your side." 。Bai Meier walked..."He Lao!"

In the distance, as Yan Rumeng fled, she turned back to look and saw Elder He and the others. They had been struck by a punch from the Fallen Saint's body, transformed into bloody clumps, their flesh shattered, blood splattering everywhere.

Her face was pale, and her heart ached.

The Demon God Palace lost two Saints all at once.

Sages are not cannon fodder or stray dogs. Even in the Immortal Domain, they are top-tier fighters.

The Demon God Palace has suffered heavy losses this time, losing both men and money.

"He Lao and others died, and the task was not completed."!"Go!"Emperor Haotian pointed down with one finger, suppressing it."Finally, this is getting interesting."Jun Xiaoyao also made his move, his vast qi and blood transforming into a long dragon, shootin...