C399 Hell and pure land

On the fifth floor of the Soul Suppressing Pagoda, Cui Hao advanced cautiously, but in front of him came the sounds of battle, getting louder and louder, more and more desperate. Even though he tried his best to maintain a calm mind, he still felt like he was teleporting into a new world of his dreams.

It was a desperate picture, the holy angels flapping their wings and killing countless humans