"Notify them and ask them to hurry up. Within a month, no matter what, the dead land must be increased to five million acres."

"Yes! My grandson understood and immediately went to supervise."

"How are the preparations for the battle there?"

"Preparations have been made. Two thousand Taiyi of the Black Mountain Sect have been scattered around the throne of Emperor Fengdu. They only need the east wind."

"Very well, let's go!!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

Watching the other party leave, the ancestor of the Dead Soul Clan slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Fengdu City with a solemn gaze.

"Black and white are impermanent. I must admit that I underestimated you. You actually destroyed the two clones of me. You almost overturned the Jedi. You should be very happy and excited now, right? You can celebrate slowly. Soon you will be

I found that everything was in vain."

"The second origin and the first origin are never the goals of isolation. From the moment you occupy the third origin, the ending of this game has already been set."

Unexpectedly, it was exactly the near-sage ancestor and supreme creature whose clones were killed by Li Su twice in a row.

At this moment, its face was full of sneers, showing an extremely sarcastic look, looking at the mountains of soul crystals under it, "How can you understand the plan that has been planned for a hundred thousand years? Can it be easily broken?"
Chapter completed!