The Dao of the withering of time!
In an instant, the little realm reached level three, level five, Level Seven ...
In the next moment, the little world trembled and expanded crazily. In just a moment, a rank eight world ... Actually took shape!
Even Li Hao was a little shocked!
It was just a spiritual body, but it actually fused into it and directly pushed a small world to level eight. This was ... Terrifying!
Spring Autumn chuckled,""I'm the Lord of the South!"
Seeing this, huntian Supreme Emperor shook his head slightly. Li Hao was slightly surprised that he had stepped into a realm. It was ... The Art of War!
A militarist!
The moment he stepped in, the little realm suddenly spun like a chessboard. The world shook and a murderous aura overflowed. The entire little realm also expanded wildly. In an instant, it turned into a big realm and fell to the East.
"My Lord is the East!"
A militarist!
