Xun Li looked at Huang Nu with a little dissatisfaction.

In his time, Xun Dao had no idea of ​​life or death.

How can we awaken new strong people? Even if we awaken, we will lose people in other eras.

What if there is another strong person who has lost it after awakening?

Huang Nu murmured a few words in a muffled voice, ignoring Xun Li.

Old Shu just looked at Xun Li and the powerful man from the ancient times, and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Windnu! You are watching outside. If you are close, don't struggle and just turn around and go to the small world."

Shu Lao reminded Huang Nu: "We are powerless to fight, so let's keep our home first!"

He saw through the serious problems in this minor league at this moment.

The Xun Dao era and the ancient era lost manpower, and were afraid of being weak in the minor leagues, and were reluctant to lose the strong ones.

The old tree can understand that it is such a person.

What's more, there are more than one eight-armed Taoist gods on the opposite side, and there are eighteen Taoist gods.

How can I fight for this?

As the tree grows old.

One of the strong men from other eras has left.

Rumble... The Taoist God's actions to intercept fragments of the void are constantly.

The small world is getting closer and closer.

A huge pressure was pressing heavily on the shoulders of several small world powerhouses.

All the strong men couldn't help but start to wonder: New era!
Chapter completed!