"Cruel!"
"A demon!"
The item spirit of the Qiankun mysterious heavenly Pagoda escaped into the crack. The foul air in the surroundings corroded his body. Without a true body, it was difficult for him to resist the foul air.
"Dao friend, you can't blame me. It's not that I'm helping you, it's that these natives are cruel."
He couldn't forget the scene of si tiantu being crushed by these people, and he really didn't want to recall it.
The true immortal realm.
The disciples of the Black Tortoise's thirty-three celestial palaces had arrived, led by twelve elders. There were thirty-three elders in the thirty-three celestial palaces.
With such strength, they would be considered a large sect even in the true immortal realm.
The deacon was waiting anxiously, not knowing what was going on. Si tiantu and elder Xiang had been gone for a long time, but there was still no news. He was really worried to death.
