The divine rune expanded in the wind and turned into Li Hao in the blink of an eye.
Li Hao was completely naked!
Li Hao's body swayed, as if it would shatter at any moment.
Streams of the spring of life gushed into his body, strengthening it. Li Hao smiled weakly and looked at him provocatively."Hongtu, I'm still alive and well. Thank you. I've been thinking about how to comprehend the existence of wind ... Now, I've thought of it. Wind is everywhere! The explosion is the wind, the air is the wind, everything can be turned into a breeze ..."
Hongtu looked at him with a cold expression!
He didn't die even after this?
Although Li Hao looked extremely weak, he was still alive.
"Li Hao!"
"Is this what you're relying on?" Hongtu gritted his teeth.
What exactly were these sacred art characters?
Why could it be broken and then reformed?
Why were new words constantly being born?
