There is a mentality of not changing one's face without changing one's face.

Yang Wuji arrived instantly.

Lin Xiaotian shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed.

"You have been in vain for fifteen years, but you have achieved nothing. Compared to Mr., compared to the East Shenlong, Xixuanhuang, and even Su Wenrou, who is the false heavenly way, you are not as good as the heavenly way. What kind of Tao do you pursue?

Today I will let you see the way of the master.”

Lin Xiaotian pointed out.

This finger is natural, like a god descending to guide sentient beings.

Yang Wuji's heart also sank!

A magnificent aura arises naturally and is magnificent.

All the masters are ants.

Yang Wuji in front of him is an ant.

How can the power of an ant turn the world?

"break!"
Chapter completed!