Bab 121: Prophecy Crystal Ball, Treasure Gift?!

"Demon God Sect?!" On the Ice Ash Frost Star Dragon, Mu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the group of Demon God Sect disciples below.

"Damn it, he actually chose to attack at such a time!" The black-robed deacon cursed in his heart. The bloodline he fused was very special. He would suffer a huge loss at noon, but the other party had already attacked. No matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice.

The black-robed deacon had no choice but to shout, "Attack!"

In an instant, all the black-robed people had already attacked and used their respective skills.

The skills used by the 14 beast king-level Beast God Sect disciples almost drowned Mu Xuan!

With a loud bang, a huge pit was blasted open where Mu Xuan was, but the deacon could see that their target had already disappeared.

In the next moment, a scream suddenly came from behind.