Basically, only the island owner Tianshenghai himself can hold such a treasure.

Lu Jian's expression was solemn now.

He suspected that several major demonic holy lands were united to target his innate palace.

Chen Luoyang in front of him was just the tip of the iceberg, just a small soldier in front of the formation.

In the Innate Palace, there is a great disaster now!

Lu Jian forced himself to calm down and looked at Chen Luoyang: "Although I don't know what the function of Fusang tree heart is, it's useless, you are destined to fail.

Even if you can hide from the innate world formation, the masters of this palace are gathering in the mountain gate now, and you can't hide from everyone. You can't get through this level of soul!

Even if you kill me, it would be useless to resurrect the soul by borrowing corpses!”

Chen Luoyang smiled silently when he heard this.

The deer sword is creepy.

The elder of the Innate Palace was really uneasy at this moment, and the ominous signs completely enveloped his heart, almost suffocating him.

After Chen Luoyang outlined several talisman arrays on the heart of the Fusang tree, he nodded with satisfaction.

Then a glimmer flashed above his head, and a page of books wrapped in a ball of light and slowly rose.
Chapter completed!