Gathering the power of the mainland to make her own.

Using this as a springboard, enter the world of advanced cultivation in the prehistoric realm.

In the prehistoric realm, unfold her next 90,000-year grand plan!

The grand plan to harm people and the world.

Wei Meng's mouth was grinning to the extreme, and the sharp laughter echoed throughout the continent. His blood-red eyes revealed the ultimate madness. The three ghosts and snakes on half of his face also grinned the corners of his mouth with her, making them look so cold.

It is also dark, as if it is the most stigmatizing dirty thing in the world.

The demon maid wearing a hat and laughed softly.

The remnant souls of the Five Hundred Martial Gods and the heroic awakening at the top of the Martial Arts did shock her.

However, that's all.

Just think it's a little flavor before victory.

Her smile was a hint of disdain.

His eyes were jokingly looking at Chu Yue.

The next moment, Chu Yue rushed straight to the top of the martial arts, and the flames burned from his wings illuminated the sky battlefield.

"Wei Meng, you said it wrong."

"You should be the one who is about to end."

"The feng shui turns around, and now it's your turn to die."

"The Great Burning Sound Technique, Activate——"

Her voice came out with the storm of wind.


Chapter completed!