Look at the phantom on your finger.

Look at the little bit of soul phantom that is the size of a soybean grain and exactly the same as yourself.

For a while, Yu Zhen laughed:

"I didn't expect that under the mistake of the poor road, I was really able to do a little spiritual travel, if this is in the pen of a novelist, then there must be a night tour level realm."

Although Yu Zhen is ridiculing himself at the moment is a night tour.

But he found that the one he had made out a trace of his own soul was not at all in the dark night

"I Secretly Cultivated Immortals in the Taoist Temple" Chapter 182 The possession is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!