"What's that?!"

Feng Li and the others were swept away by the huge coercion, and they didn't stabilize until they slammed the god-killing spear into the ground, only to feel their blood boiling, and they trembled instinctively, this is the power of the ancient saints.

"Is that a saint?" Feng Li looked at the ancient holy phantom, even Rahu couldn't speak.

A saint appeared in the starry sky, as if he appeared in the earth's atmosphere, in the middle of space.

At this moment, it was those two demon clan powerhouses

First Dawn! Chapter 537: The Illusory Image of the Saint, the Demon Might of the World is being hit in his hand, please wait a moment,

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