C3838 Digging the Clouds to See the Mist

Everyone thought that they would die for sure at this time. Without the protection of the divine aura in the vase, just the array formation formed by the divine artifacts in their hands was like an egg against a rock facing the restrictions set up by the ancient True God.

"It's over, I'm really going to die."

"Damn it. If we kill Qing Luan and sacrifice her to the flute