Chương 1350: as swift as light, as brutal as thunder

The dark veils continued to be lifted. Both the ten-winged tempestuous spirits and the ten-Winged Sword angels had cold gazes, the complete opposite of their divine appearance.

Bai Wushang didn't rush to make a move, but watched for a while.

In the valley, clouds and mist surged. There were void chains that belonged to the void God vine intertwining to defend, and there was also the stench of old land that was emitted by the Lord of the great desert.

as for the heart-devouring snake, it seemed to be at a critical step. the nine light patterns on its body lit up one by one and then extinguished one by one. in the gaps of the continuous cycle, the five god corpses slowly rotated. various auras of gods and fiends came into contact with each other and were about to merge into one, becoming a new hodgepodge.

"Could it be that the key to the growth of the heart devouring snake is the heart devouring?"