Everybody was incredulous.
What did they hear?
The Plain of Fallen Gods?
Is this guy the one from the God Falling Plain?
A month ago, the sudden disappearance of the God-Falling Plain spread far and wide in the Eastern Wilderness.
Even Emperor Qiming died near the God-Falling Plains.
These are all secrets that are not passed on.
The saints of the Eastern Wasteland knew that the fall of Emperor Qiming was closely related to Da Gan.
But these are all guesses, no one can be sure.
But now, even the one in the God-Falling Plain was brought out by that great emperor, and was imprisoned again.
So, what is the level of cultivation of that Emperor Gan?
Everyone began to worry.
I'm afraid this trip will be a miscalculation.
Not to mention annihilating them in one fell swoop, even whether they can escape unscathed is a question.
“Ah!! Ah!! Ah!!!”
At this moment, a Saint Realm cultivator from Changning suddenly screamed, and his entire body exploded into a blood mist.
He was actually killed by the roar coming from inside the tower.
The faces of the other saints also turned purple.
Blood was oozing from the corners of the mouths of several people, and their internal organs were damaged.
They all looked desperate.
Because they couldn't move at all.
He could only watch as the injuries on his body continued to accumulate.
When it reaches a certain critical point, it will explode like the previous one.
Only two Holy Kings were able to hold on.
But they can't protect themselves either.
Now they can only pray that the other two parties can resolve the battle as soon as possible and help them escape from their suffering.
However, they felt that there was little hope.
If it is true as the people in the tower said.
That Emperor Gan can even wipe out the Plain of Fallen Gods.
With King Zhisheng's skills, he will definitely be the one to serve his food.
It rained blood from the sky.
When a saint passes away, heaven and earth mourn together.
Everyone who was part of the Mie Gan Alliance felt it.
But they are also unable to take care of themselves now.
Du Nan and the Holy King of Qingqiu have reached the most critical moment.
The situation on King Zhisheng's side was even worse.
They had been in the palace for some time, but they didn't see a single person from beginning to end.
It's like entering a maze.
Blood rained down, and the Holy King cursed angrily.
“Damn it!!!”
However, in just a moment, the world was in turmoil again.
A bloody rain mixed with five auras fell again.
"Buddha? Asshole!!!"
The Holy King's eyes were red with anger.
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