"Hahaha, the breath of nature, I'm finally going to return to heaven and earth," laughed the Dragon Hide Demon God.
His power concerned the direction of the mountains and rivers' feng shui; every move he made would affect the fate of countless beings.
In ancient times, he was a god!
A demon god!
"Dragon Hide Demon God, if I cannot suppress you today, wouldn't my trip have been in vain?"
Within the Ancestor Ling Tower, Zhoudao's eyes were chilling as he beckoned with both hands, driving Peace Temple with the Sun Cursing Seal.
This ancient Taoist temple, like a great ship, tore through the endless void, and actually collided directly with the Dragon Hide Demon God.
"Fool, even if my power is not one ten-thousandth of my heyday, it's not something that your little Tao Realm can withstand."
The Dragon Hide Demon God said disdainfully, letting the Peace Temple crash into him.
Bang...