He only saw that at the end of the Tianhe River, there was a huge roulette running across the Tianhe River.

Half black, half white.

Half yin, half yang.

Half alive, half dead.

"This is"

"The wheel of life and death!"

"Yun Dao Tian Jue Eighth Master, the Wheel of Life and Death!"

"Xiao Xiaofan, actually practiced Yun Dao Tian Jue to the eighth form?"

The old lady Chu was completely stunned.

On that trembling face, ecstasy soon appeared.

"Hahaha"

"The eighth form."

"For thousands of years, except for the ancestors of Yunyang, no one has practiced Yun Dao Tianjue to the eighth form."

"Only Xiaofan!"

"Xiaofan, he did it."

"Ancestor Yunyang, have you seen it?"

"Your inheritance has a successor!"

The old lady Chu was trembling all over, tears streaming down her face.

In my heart, there is relief, excitement, and the joy of being saved from a desperate situation.

Yes, at this moment, Old Madam Chu's heart rekindled hope.

Although, she was not sure that Yundao Tianjue's eighth form would definitely beat the opponent.

However, there is always the power to fight!

The rest depends on their own creation.

"But Xiaofan, you must, live."

"Grandma, I'm waiting for you here."

The old lady Chu clenched her palms and prayed silently.

But at this moment, suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind blew by.

I saw a graceful figure flashing across the courtyard, heading for the place where the storm was, and walking away.

"Girl, come back!"

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