"It's endless!"

Looking at the thunder surging around him, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but sigh, he had been split for a day and a night, and during this period, he basically didn't move.

The land within a radius of dozens of miles has been scorched into scorched earth, and he has been affected, and the surrounding mountains, rivers, grasses and trees have basically suffered.

After all, he was now letting the Nine Spirits erode this

"I really want to cultivate immortals! Chapter 339 The White Phoenix is in the middle of a hand, please wait a moment,

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