“We, under the guidance of the Supreme Daoist Tradition, must work together with one heart and one mind. Even if we have to punch a hole in the heavens, we will avenge this!”,When the myriad divine immortals were discussing, a middle-aged Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, seeming somewhat surprised and uncertain.,Miokong forced out a drop of essence blood, which transformed into a handful of five-colored silk crimson. On the brilliant silk crimson, various vicious curses were entwined.。