"Four million nine hundred thousand years, time has accelerated, and so far, there are more than 1,800 statues on the other side, and no one has transcended the path entry, and there is no sign of any conceptual power being induced......"

"It's a pity! Alas! ”

On the throne of the Blood Hell God, Yan Xing stood with his hands in his hands, looking around with gloomy eyes. In the pitch-black void were large and small supernatural mountains, palaces, treasure boats, motherships, and even some broken fragments of the heavens.

In every strange thing, there is eternity

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