Obviously, it should be the top of the Jizo Palace, but after penetrating the black mist, below Su Buwai and Lin Xiaolou, the countless tongues and tentacles that chased after him also instantly turned into nothing, and the black mist became even thicker. But in front of them, the surrounding time and space seemed to be stretched into thousands of silk threads, wisps, turning into thousands of colors, and quickly swept backwards.

This feeling is too familiar for Su Bu to cry.

From the Lands of Chaos......

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