Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

Or the martyrdom caused by the flame storm, they can only bear it with their own ability.

As a result, tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals were turned into ashes.

The soul is gone.

Qinglong waved his hand.

Wanlong Pan sent out a gust of wind, blowing away the last aftermath of the flame storm.

at the center of the explosion.

But Di Jun was nowhere to be seen.

On the contrary, it was a dark, cold thing with an endless vicious aura and a huge resentment.

A coffin.