In the depths of Woniu Mountain, the magic tree as thick as a house stands there, and there are large black cocoons hanging from the ends of each branch, which will make people feel small when they look at it from a distance.

"I don't know where this magic tree came from......" Qin Kun observed from a distance for a while, the demon tree stood there, a slight heartbeat sounded faintly inside, and there were ironclad demons sleeping in the big cocoons.

Qin Kun saw that there were four figures standing under the magic tree

"Speaking of practicing martial arts, have you practiced the golden body of Zhangliu? 》Chapter 111: Ribs and tendons! The Divine Seed Metamorphoses! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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