really!

Brother Xiaosha has also entered the twenty-ninth floor!

But, is it still there now?

At that moment, Ye Wuque told Dao Feitian, Xuanyuan Qingtian and Lu Laoba everything he heard.

"Conference of Ten Thousand Gods? Ten Thousand Gods?"

"This name sounds very interesting, don't you think?" Dao Feitian said with a smile, as if he had thought of something, and his tone was filled with shock, excitement and disbelief.

Lu Laoba looked confused.

Xuanyuan Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and then said in an unbelievable trembling voice: "Ten thousand gods? Difficult, is it possible that the creatures that can become gods can reach... ten thousand? How is this possible? How is it possible for a 'god'?

As worthless as leeks??”

Ye Wuque didn't speak, but he looked at the boiling and undulating divine liquid all over the sky, his eyes sharp, and there were only three words left in his heart... Ancient God Realm!

He believed that no matter the ominous host, the native creatures, or the other three wasteland creatures, they would eventually go to this place.

ahead.

The Fortress of the God of Samurai is zooming in quickly before your eyes!
Chapter completed!