"Here's here."

Xiao Chen responded and flew up.

"Others... practice hard. It depends on yourself how much you can get in this opportunity."

The old fortune teller is another story.

The opportunity he just mentioned is the power of the way of heaven.

Although it is very rare, it is also a huge opportunity for them.

"this……"

The ancestor Chiyun also noticed it and quickly sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

Seeing this, the others practiced one after another... Even if they didn't know what the "opportunity" mentioned by the old fortune teller was, it would definitely be correct to listen to the old god.

"Go in and help her devour the power of the heavenly way."

The old fortune teller saw Xiao Chen coming in and said.

"Oh, how do I do it?"

Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

"You go in first, and you will know."

The old fortune teller said, without waiting for Xiao Chen to ask more questions, he kicked him into the Leichi.

"Damn..."

As soon as Xiao Chen came in, he screamed in pain and his whole body was paralyzed.

This thunder liquid...is powerful.

Even with his physique, he was a little bit fragile.

Blood fell into the thunder liquid.

"Open the divine palace, the soul leaves the body..."

The old fortune teller stands on the edge of the thunder pool, and says.

"good……"

Xiao Chen endured the pain and his soul left his body.

The moment he left his body, he felt that his soul was no longer controlled by him and was controlled by a force.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but found... it was difficult to resist!

Swish.

Then, he watched his soul fall on Jiuwei.

He realized that this power came from the old fortune teller.

"Fortunately, the old fortune teller is his own, otherwise... he will die."
Chapter completed!