Like a God, like a Saint!
The huge soul that had shrouded his body before had plunged into him like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea.
His aura had suddenly changed and became as ordinary as any common man, nothing special.
No!
Even more bizarre!
Ghost Chi who was struggling to hold up the altar closed his eyes, his demonic thoughts sweeping through the void, only to discover that there was nothing in front of him,
When it opened its eyes, it found a Taoist standing above the dark night sky, the red great sun behind his head as glaring as a small sun, making it feel extremely uncomfortable, nauseous, sick.
This Taoist was bare-chested, his hair twinkling intermittently like stars.
Occasionally, strange specks of starlight would rise or fall from his body.
Just a glance gave Ghost Chi a sense of awe, power, and unapproachability.
Great Sun Burns the Sky, starlight like dust! The foundation of the Martial God Taoist was achieved in an instant!
