Boom!
A streak of afterimage shot across the Nine Heavens, shattering a piece of space, and was smashed into the depths of the void. After a while, there was no movement.
In the original place, a flame and a corpse aura were struggling continuously. But it had already been completely suppressed by that corpse aura.
"Kid, if you don't come out now, your ancestor is going to get beaten up!" The voice of the Phoenix Ancestor echoed into the void.
Spit!
If it weren't for reshaping the flesh body, losing too much leaving the world, this kind of brainless thing, she could slap a group to death with one claw.
Brainless zombies are far inferior to Ming and the Demon Venerable who forcibly broke through seclusion.
In the past, when did she ever look at such things with direct eyes?
Now she could only rely on a lifetime of experience to entangle with it, wanting to win but finding it somewhat difficult.
