On the Formation Altar.
The Leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance looked up at the blood-colored light array above the sky, his gaze involuntarily trembling.
"I never thought this thing would still exist!"
Standing beside him, Luo Hao's gaze was somber, clenching his fists, he said: "I thought after the great calamity of the Slaughterland, this thing would never appear again."
"..."
At this moment.
On the high cliff.
Everyone had already gathered together.
The now shrunken Dou Dou asked, "Master Ping, what's going on?"
Master Ping's face was full of urgency, "Don't ask, just retreat, retreat as far as you can!"
Solitude withdrew his gaze, took a slow deep breath, and suddenly called out: "Xiao Long!"
At this time, to evacuate so many people at once in the shortest time, only Dragon King Yao Yun could accomplish it.
"Ah! Xi Yue, what are you doing?"
Just then, the surprised cry of Stunning Phoenix Immortal came from not far away.
