After saying that, Feng Hao spread his palms, and the Demon Suppressing Tower was in his palms.

"Not good!" The Demon Suppressing Tower has been refined, and when Chen Tian realized this, it was already bad.

We can't be reluctant to fight, we must leave here.

Chen Tian turned around and was about to leave, but Chen Tian suddenly formed a martial soul space. The gravity was a hundred times more powerful. If he wanted to leave, it would be difficult to move forward at all.

Chentian looked at the two of them with a solemn expression.

"I just want to leave now, don't you think it's too late? The Holy Legend of Tianjian Mountain, haha, it's better to stay forever."

"You alone can't keep me here." Chen Tian's eyes became solemn, and he had already secretly activated the power of the flying shuttle.

"Maybe, but in return, I think it should leave an indelible shadow for your whole life. Take a good look at the power of the ancient races in the past."

"Seniors of the Demon Clan, now is your free time." Feng Hao held the Demon Suppression Tower in his hand, and his words echoed throughout the cave like the aura of an emperor coming.

The moment the words fell, the surrounding stone statues as tall as mountains began to surge. Under the attention of everyone, their bodies appeared cracked, which were traces of cracks in the stone statues.
Chapter completed!