Now it seems that it is not the perception, but the eye that controls the sky.

"You are very generous." The ancestor of the undead glanced at Kui Jiang.

He had never expected that the son of Zhentian would actually enter the divine dynasty.

As soon as I entered, I entered, and even received the Heaven-Suppressing Eye.

This thing is integrated with the heavenly situation, and no one can escape it.

It's his fault, he should have inquired about the situation of the Shen Dynasty before coming.

It's good at this moment. As soon as the front foot comes in, the back foot is blocked here.

"It's time to settle the accounts between you and me."

Kui Jiang let out a faint sound, and the God and Demon Tower hanging above his head began to buzz and tremble.

The Zhentian lineage and the Undead lineage also have a grudge, so why don't we talk about it?

Dry!

The ape god didn't talk nonsense, picked up the stick and got on.

The gods also came one after another, and their secret arts and magical powers were endless.

Boom!

This thunder comes from the way of heaven that hurts the world.

Because of it, Zhao Yun once again stopped in the darkness.

Thunder is not really thunder.

Thunder is the sound of heaven.

Different from the previous sound of the piano, this thunder is very powerful.

Once again, he saw the beautiful figure of his ancestor, and was shocked again.

"Thank you for the gift, ancestors."

Zhao Yun murmured the same words again.

Without thinking much, he sat on the ground and listened quietly.

He also has a voice that resonates with the thunder of heaven in the darkness.

It was at this moment that his body burst into splendor and emitted eternal light.

"It's really yours."

The dragon-headed jade seal let out a sigh, and was buzzing and trembling with the eternal light.
Chapter completed!