The old turtle wanted to observe the mountain, and the fire cloud just needed to follow the steps. Consort Qi was absorbing the petrifying power, and fat ball didn’t know how to clear the way. As for the Great Zhou King, as long as he could endure the two daos, he would have a chance, perhaps there was still a chance.
With such a large group of Heavenly Kings, was there no one who could become a heavenly venerate?
Even as he thought about this, an enormous iron-eating beast suddenly roared. It grew larger and larger, and its aura grew even more powerful.
Everyone thought it was June, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be September!
September’s body was incredibly powerful. Of course, it was illusory, but the Great Dao was incredibly powerful, and his fleshly body was exploding.
Jiuyue had only been a fourth-level dao fusing expert. Now, his aura had suddenly reached third-level, and then second-level. In fact, he even seemed to have advanced to Heavenly King Chao.
