C1190 The Experts of the Ruins of Immortality Were All Gathered Together the Misty Cloud Murder Grou
The peak of the mountain pierced through the skies like a series of peerless Heavenly Swords.
The spiritual energy was like smoke, rolling in the air with extreme density.
On the cliffside, giant immortal vines were wriggling and climbing like flying horned dragons. Lanzhi was fragrant, crystal clear, and sparkling with a bright and resplendent light.
Between the mountain walls