"Tian Ling Powder, source of strange fragrance, devil's beard pollen!"

"good!"

Perhaps knowing the seriousness of the situation, this time, the Divine Bell of Creation did not talk too much nonsense.

Agree directly.

However, Wu Yungang was about to turn around.

But I only heard a rumbling sound behind me.

The wall was opened again.

Someone is coming!

Is it Feng Changyi?

It's impossible to sense it from the breath, because there are so many people coming.

Very strange!

Moreover, there are several auras that are much more powerful than Feng Changyi.

"Oops, I'm being chased by those guys, what should I do?"

Now in this Tibetan Medicine Pavilion, there is simply no way out, once the other party discovers his traces.

Given the difference in their cultivation levels, Wu Yun might not even have room to fight back.

"Old bastard, is there anything you can do?"

Wu Yun asked.

"No, I can't help you here. Once I take action, my breath will leak through your body and you will be exposed."

The Divine Bell of Creation said decisively, with a tone that left no room for negotiation.

But Wu Yun did not continue to put his hope in the Divine Bell of Creation.

I looked around, but didn't find any hiding place.

Watching the wall rising higher and higher.

That powerful aura is becoming clearer and clearer.

He thought secretly: "Asshole, these guys came so fast."
Chapter completed!