With the current environment of the Netherworld, the cultivators of the Netherworld do not have enough cultivation resources, and even if they are injured, they will not be able to heal for a long time, and it is good not to fall into the realm, and it is impossible to quickly improve the realm.

"Did I fall for some illusion?"

Night Frost White is like a great enemy, and immediately begins to cast spells to stimulate his spirit.

Zhu An ended her comment at this time, and finally turned her head to look at Night Frost White, smiled, and waved her hand, directly interrupting her spell casting.

"I am the Heavenly Bamboo in the World" Chapter 114 Illusion or Reality, the Nine Abyss Jedi is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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