C1096 Kun peng

On this day, in the extreme northern region of Earth, the cold wind was howling and the snowstorm was raging. Five figures were floating in the air.

They had all refined a key, and so after stabilizing the indistinct entrance to the Necropolis of the Gods, the five of them hurried over, their eyes burning with eagerness!

At this moment, in the midst of the snowstorm