The five Emperor overlords stopped their punch and stood in place with a dazed expression.
Tang Bukong's eyes were wide open, and his handsome face was distorted with extreme shock.
Ji xuanmei also raised her head. Her eyes were frozen, and her expression was dull.
The three of them were like this, not to mention the xiuzhe in the four directions. They were even more shocked.
There was no human voice in this part of the world. Only the Dragon's Roar and the nine-headed Eagle's furious roar could be heard.
"This is impossible!"
After a long time, the cultivators gradually came back to their senses.
They all shouted out, their expressions extremely excited.
Because the scene in front of them was simply too unbelievable!
Eight true spirits, all 30000 meters tall!
This was simply impossible. Refining one true spirit was as difficult as ascending to the heavens, let alone eight. Even in the ancient times, no one had refined eight true spirits!
