After a moment, he withdrew his mind.

When I met that kid, it seemed that he was only at the level of inquiry. It had only been a half-step supreme after only a few years. This speed was already fast enough, so fast that it shocked him, the old monster.

As long as you give that kid some time, there will always be surprises.

He shook for a moment and disappeared from the hill.

"Damn it! How could this happen!"

At this time, in the Holy Realm and Taixu Taoist Orthodox, Taixu, who was sitting upright on the top of the mountain, opened his eyes and cursed, his face soared ashen.

He failed again!

This time, he also lost a clone!

That was the clone he had spent countless efforts and tens of thousands of years to refine.

He covered his heart, feeling that his heart was bleeding.

First, there was a body of spiritual simplicity and pills, and now it was a clone, all of them lost!

The losses are so heavy!

"The old tree god of the Imperial Palace of Wa! How could that kid be so lucky that he could even meet such a person!" He gritted his teeth, his face extremely gloomy.

The first time, he didn't expect that the boy had his own self. This time, he didn't expect that there was an ancient god in the boy's sect, and he was too careless both times!

"I can't deal with the Craft Sect anymore, but I still have a way to deal with you. Please wait for me!"
Chapter completed!