C690 Your Death Has Come

"Fellow Daoist, it's too late to leave now, isn't it?" A cold snort sounded from the void. Immediately after that, the three thousand strands of black hair disappeared into the void even faster than Zhou Ke.

In a split second, the situation beside Zhou Ke changed drastically, and his body also stopped in midair.

"Illusion Formation!" He exclaimed. Before the illusion formation could take shape