Chapter Forty-Eight: Di Ling: Win! Give me a win!

Wisps of gray mist filled the air, and invisibly there was a seeping coercion spreading and drifting, causing several Immortal Venerable Immortal Kings of the Huangtian clan to frown tightly and retreat again and again.

It has nothing to do with the bloodline, nor does it have anything to do with the divine soul, it is a kind of depression that is difficult to describe in words, and somehow it is exerted on everyone's hearts, as if the ancient divine mountain is added, and the Dao heart is trembling.

At first, they thought it was a psychological effect, the fear of the unknown, but as the gray mist gradually expanded, it connected

"Fairy should be self-reliant" Chapter 48 Di Ling: Win! Give me a win! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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