"Willow God!"
Shi Hao stood in front of this black giant willow tree, his emotions difficult to calm down, the Willow God had actually entered the Ultimate Lands in this manner.
What is the real Willow God doing now? In a blood battle or trapped in the Land of Darkness? Waves surged in Shi Hao's heart; he wished he could rush over and fight immediately.
The Willow God, peerless and extraordinary, of great resolve!
Shi Hao had to sigh, whether in the past or now, the Willow God was always so unique!
Abandoning the physical form, the Primordial Spirit charged into darkness, just like that, the Willow God remained incredibly outstanding, such courage, who could compare?
Dong!
In the Realm Sea, waves surged, a tsunami erupted, yet another Dark Storm approached, this time exceptionally terrifying, sweeping over this island.
Those were the rules, that was order, symbols surged in the black ocean, sweeping across the island.
