章 142: Chapter 142: If I Don't Die, It's My True Self

In an instant, all the demons in the 1649th camp of Li were cleared away.

At this moment, the sights of the Void Refining cultivators were instantly drawn to the neighboring defense line. Originally at a disadvantage, they had already seized back more than half of the defense line, which was now covered by a dense Giant Wood Forest.

"Old Lin, isn't there a cultivator proficient in wide-range divine abilities and secret techniques in your camp?"

"Hurry up and lend him to me. I can't hold on any longer." The Void Refining cultivator hurriedly transmitted his voice, almost crying with envy.

In the neighboring Tremor Camp, there was a God Transformation cultivator proficient in wide-range Dao techniques and divine abilities. As long as this God Transformation cultivator had spiritual power, one person could hold the entire defense line.

With this treasure, the entire Tremor Camp was as stable as a mountain.