"Coming."

He chuckled.

I don’t know if it’s to everyone or to others.

"boom!"

The calamity cloud roared.

The Immortal of the Pure Land...falls slowly.

Terrifying and transcendent pressure emerged.

Sure enough! The breathing of Han Qingsi and other ninth-level people was stagnant. Even though they felt that this Pure Land Immortal was not very strong, the natural coercion and superiority still made them very uncomfortable.

"What the hell is this?"

Zhu Qingyue, Feng Qingping and others were shocked, their scalps were numb, and they did not dare to act recklessly.

"As expected, but it's not the same Pure Land Immortal I met..." Ning Que murmured.

And this time.

Just when everyone was preparing for it.

"It's really you!"

The Immortal of the Pure Land suddenly roared ferociously, and his Immortal Qi was gone.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Chapter completed!