late at night

The Middle Wilderness Houtu tribe

Kuafu walked out of the formation and looked up at the ten great suns in the sky, all of which were golden crows of the three clans.

The light was better than the sun, and the golden crow divine fire burned, and the endless territory was reduced to a sea of fire.

True dragons, heavenly phoenixes, unicorns, and innate divine beasts dare not speak, but they just endure disasters.

The gods of mountains and rivers, the land of Hebo, and all kinds of gods are silent.

The heroic Kuafu was holding a wooden staff, and his skin was sweating.

witch

Chapter 257 of "The Immeasurable Fierce Tiger of the Flood Desolation Human Race" praises the father day by day, and the soul returns to the peach forest. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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