The five poisons and Hou Yong looked solemn and summoned the illusion spirit.

"Roar!"

The land-covered demon ape roared to the sky, pounding his chest with both hands, but it was filled with a scent of "strong outside and dry inside".

"The god-level phantom spirit is fine. The strength of the god-level phantom spirit has dropped by one level? As time goes by, this phenomenon will become more and more obvious..."

Wu Ming jumped down from the back of the immortal bird: "It's me!"

"Owner!"

Hou Yong let out a surprise scream, and then the Dongfang Butterfly Rain and Zuo Linling were running out.

...

"So... so many things happened?"

In the hall, Wu Ming casually said a few words about his deleted version of his experience, the key point was that the future illusion ability will be rejected and suppressed by the world. Dongfang Dieyu's face immediately reached its limit.

For people in the Phantom Spirit World, the existence of Phantom Spirit is like water flowing to a low place and the sun rises from the east. When she suddenly heard this news, she trusted Wu Ming very much without treating it as a joke.

"So that..."

Dongfang Dieyu's eyes kept looking at Wu Ming: "Have you become the Spirit Controller of God? The Creation God has left? The glory of the Spirit Controller is about to end?"
Chapter completed!