"Death to me!" He yelled coldly, and the poisonous palm suddenly exploded, turning into poisonous gas that filled the sky and filled the surrounding area.

Mr. Chen and others who rushed over were quickly wrapped up.

Old Chen's fighting spirit became even more intense, his eyes widened with anger, and his hair and beard were flaring: "I am dead, and there are still thousands of True Dragon Warriors. If you kill me, you can't kill all the True Dragons!"

As Cang Ran smiled, Mr. Chen shouted: "Fight! All we have to do is die!!"

"Only death!!"

Yes, just one death!

If they can lose a piece of their enemy's flesh when they die, it will be worth it.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes burning with absolute anger were extremely dazzling at this moment, and their figures were also frozen at this moment.

"Strike an egg against a stone..." Xue Wu said with a cold expression, looking at them wrapped up, one by one turned into dust and drifted away.

The weaker the cultivation level, the faster it will dissipate.

In the blink of an eye, ten members of the Tiandao Alliance disappeared from the world, leaving nothing but their names.
Chapter completed!