Origin Lord Bingyi and Daoist priest Xuancheng of the heavenly sect were chasing after the two golden lights on their flying swords.
However, when they saw that the main battlefield had been decided and the people had left, the two sun gods immediately slowed down.
They looked at each other and made the flying sword turn 90 degrees. It flew into the sky and disappeared into the vast sea of clouds.
"Arhat du Qing has lost."
Du Nan's vajra body was majestic. He looked around with a cold expression and sensed the remaining aura of The Golden Bowl.
This Guardian Vajra, who had survived the sixty-year demon-slaying battle five hundred years ago, was furious.
The Shura Jin Gang fan pinched the space between his eyebrows and calmed himself down. He said slowly, "
"He should be sealed. No one in the same realm can kill Arhat du Qing.
"Luo Yuheng's current condition might not be very good. Let's split up and search Yongzhou and the green apricot garden.
