A hundred miles north of Mowolf Mountain, more than twelve hundred feet of sea, a cloud filled the land.

This for the fairy god border demon clan, like a desperate environment, for Qin Yi and Hua Ying old ancestor, but like nothing, no impact.微信投票小助手刷票

After Qin Yi stood still, the face of the old father of the flower shadow showed excitement.

“Before, in the land of the Turbid spirit, I fought with you, repressed too much, oppressed and killed us, this time, we let you see the power of the Lord!”

Flower shadow Lao Zu said, the avenue of flowers came on his body, flower shadow Lao zu gently spit out a word.