"Fa!" He roared, and the Taoist Dharma seemed to gather in his hands at this moment.

"Change!"

"Change!"

"Change!"

Wow!

The sky curtain seemed to be torn away by a pair of big hands.

Instead, it is an ancient battlefield!

This is an ancient immortal method that pulled Luo Chen into a battlefield!

In that battlefield, someone was holding a long knife, some people held the shield, and some people held the long bow!

Looking coldly overlooking Luo Chen.

On the ancient battlefield, the city was mottled, the earth was depressed, and there were corpses everywhere!

That is eight people, eight ancient fairy spirit!

They are very powerful, and they are also very warless!

Obviously, in the eyes of others, Luo Chen was in a desperate state because of his own care, because it was eight ancient immortal!

Xianling warfare, starting at a moment!

Long knife is unstoppable, and it is inevitable!
Chapter completed!