Devouring The Heavens

A moment later, a figure descended from the sky. This old man, with his white hair flipping over, was tall, bloody, and between his hands, there were hundreds of millions of runes running, unpredictable.

"Hou Tu, I haven't seen you for a long time." Huang Tian was dressed in Confucian robe, very elegant, and looked like an old teacher.

"Huang Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to be here too. I haven't seen you for many years." Hou Tu smiled and was very happy. Both of them grew up together and practiced together, and the relationship was very good.

"The children said that you have turned to the Protoss. It seems that this matter has been misunderstood. After so many years, you have not changed." Huang Tian was very direct.

Hou Tu's smile froze, and said, "What the hell happened, do you speak?"

Houtu feels very strange, if the "Qinglong Holy Land" is forgotten, even those of Fu Ta said that many things are not groundless.

"Let's talk while walking, I will take you to get the magic spell." Xuanyuan touched his nose, and he bowed and saluted to lead the way.