Thousands of years of spring and autumn have been difficult, hiding the front and guarding the clumsy hibernation to protect oneself.
The immortal road is cut off and the immortal gate is sealed, and the right path has no chance of meeting you on the wrong road.
The hundred-meter immortal platform is built with thousands of corpses, and the anger of the sky and the resentment of the demons are fulfilled.
Today, he stands proudly in the ninth heaven, killing humans, ghosts, and immortals!