You want to use me to refine pills?

As the Sihong clan retreated quietly, in peijing city.

The battle in the sky was getting more and more intense.

Boom boom boom boom ...

From time to time, the black clouds were illuminated by the brilliance of the spell technique. Occasionally, there was a golden light that pierced through the heavy clouds. Countless bolts of lightning slithered through the clouds like snakes and pythons. Space cracks appeared from time to time, devouring everything in their surroundings.

As the black rain of corrosion fell, countless Golden Arrows shot out towards Meng Hui's main body.

After fighting for a long time, a sneer suddenly came from the black clouds, " "Little Zhongkui, if you have the ability, then fight me in another place!"

"Hmph! Don't even think about escaping!" The emperor's voice was like a great Bell. The giant golden hand rose with a roar and grabbed into the clouds.