Its Kuiniu clan is not lonely, and there are companions moving forward.

“Moo~~!”

The Kuiniu ancestor's eyes were red, and he ran and chased after him frantically, running to the edge of a huge and broken ice cave hundreds of miles in radius. The crazy cow mooed and screamed, trying to get Kun's response.

It wants to talk to this Kun about how Kun survived, whether the entire Kun clan still exists, and how many Kuns are still alive in the sea of ​​Beiming.

It just wants to talk to this Kun and is satisfied.

However, the huge shadow had already appeared in the deep sea, rippling countless waves and ripples, disappearing without any response.

"It...is it...the legendary Beiming Holy Beast?"

The seventh Yuanying Jiao Ancestor stared straight at the dragon's eyes, swallowing his saliva with difficulty, and his hands and feet could not help but tremble. Just now, it was almost swallowed by the holy beast with Baibu.

"Holy Beast!"

"Baiming Holy Beast!"

"The birth of the holy beast, this is the birth of the great saint of my demon clan! It is a sign of the great prosperity of the demon clan!"

"Send the holy beast away!"

All the Golden Pill Demon Cultivators were shocked and stunned.
Chapter completed!