When Tiange in the Southwest Division was completely destroyed, he almost fainted on the spot.

But he has no other choices, and he must report it in person!

"Who ... do it?" The voice couldn't hear the fluctuation of tone.

But the man knows that the great sanctuary at this moment ... must be extremely angry!

The surrounding pressure is extremely strong, and even crushing his bones to crushing!

The cultivation of the six days of the fortune is before these pressures ... there is no resistance!

This is the difference between saints and ordinary monks!

Even if it is a semi -saint, it is like ants in front of the sage, not worth mentioning.

The man was breathing, and he tried his best to resist the coercion, and said, "Yes, Fang Yu, Fang Yu, Fang Yu ..."

The surrounding area was in silence again.

After a while, the Great Saint asked: "Yuhua Gate?"

This time, the tone of Dasheng changed.

"Yes, yes, Dasheng is Yuhua Gate! The Yapa Gate of the heavenly Holy Zun then!" The man gritted his teeth and said.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sky is changing!

Numerous thunders fell down to form a thunder waterfall, surrounding the giant peaks in the middle!
Chapter completed!