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Volume VI My Site Listen to Me Chapter 32 Whitewater Wasteland(2/2)

The land that had been teleported down for dozens of miles was tens of miles away, and it arrived in an instant. Looking down at the blink of an eye, Li Chengzhu's eyes could not hide his surprise.

The ground was still a grassy field, and there were no demon spirits at all, but there were countless spiritual pressure fluctuations emitting below.

A feeling of unreality surged in Boss Li's heart.

"Go down." Yue Shang suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and said to Li Chengzhu.

When Boss Li stepped on the grass, he finally understood.

Why can you feel the fluctuations of spiritual pressure but not see the demon spirit?

On the grass, there were countless white bones, some of which were buried deep in the soil, some were twisted in convulsions, and some were even broken into several pieces, hiding in the grass.

The strong wind pressed the grass for half a beat, and Li Chengzhu smelled the solemn and murderous aura from the smell of the wind.

After bent down, Boss Li replaced the land in front of him with his feet. A dim yellow bead with strong spiritual pressure was pulled out of the soil by Li Chengzhu.

"Inner Alchemy!" Li Chengzhu muttered softly, "And it is the inner alchemy of the earth."

After thousands of years of wind blowing, this inner alchemy can still emit such strong spiritual pressure fluctuations. Boss Li can hardly imagine how powerful the master of this inner alchemy had at the time, and it can even be compared with Qin Suge, who has now become an eighth-level demon immortal.

Lee Sung-joo was shocked. An extremely tragic battle must have broken out here at the beginning.

"Burn this grassland." Yue Shang's voice came out with trembling.

Boss Li waved his hand and the blazing fire started to burn. The wind helped the fire. In a moment, the grass turned into ashes.

When the flames spread ten miles away, Li Chengzhu looked up and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Ten miles of land are filled with white bones, mixed with countless inner elixirs and still shining magic weapons. The storage rings also reveal their true colors at this moment.

Among these bones, there are demonic immortals and spirits, and there are immortals, and they are immortals of great level.
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