Chapter: 8159

Bai Laoliu said bitterly: "The Venerable Tianjue is about to fall."

"He, is he really going to be killed? Killed by a native?" Bai Qiran still couldn't believe it.

However, just as they retreated.

Under the eyes of tens of thousands of people.

In the white cage, blood suddenly appeared.

"Is this the Blood Shock Pluto Curse?" Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, but she didn't understand it, but she felt that it was the same attack method.

Endless blood filled the white cage.

"Ahhh!"

The screams of Venerable Tianjue came from inside.

The white cage is shrinking, and the blood is thick, engulfing everything.

Swish Swish Swish!

All the people of the Fire Wing Dynasty around them performed the same action.

At first, it looked like an airplane about to take off, the acceleration was awesome, and the back was full of feeling, but before it took off, it exploded directly.

Stay where you are, turn around and run away.

"The master is dead!"

"The Venerable Tianjue has fallen, and Zhang Hanyang must be the third level of the tribulation."

"We are not opponents, hurry up and wait for Venerable Tailun."

These high-level people are not very loyal.

The Huoyi Dynasty, this huge force, has a pyramid-like structure.

Venerable Tianjue is not the spire, the real controller is actually Venerable Tailun.

They all know that the Fire Wing Dynasty is the force that works for the Heishan Mansion of the Central Galaxy.

Silver Dragon Galaxy, how many forces are also in this situation, they are used to it.

So... after many years, people get used to it, and there is no cohesion.

The cunning rabbit dies like a dog.

The running speed of these people is faster than the other.

And Zhang Han did not pursue.

Yue Wuwei didn't make a move either.

They came to the center of Yinlong Galaxy to establish their prestige, but they did not destroy any forces.

"hehe."

Zhang Han glanced at Bai Laoliu's direction lightly, and his voice quickly spread to this side: