C436 Ancient Corpse Rain(1)

Around the Heavenly Burial Mountain, all kinds of black Qi, big or small, rose. It was like ink, mixed with the cries of some mysterious creatures in the mountains. Sadness, fear, oppression... The fluctuation came from the depths of Heavenly Burial Mountain, and it was a kind of emotion that couldn't be suppressed. At this moment, it was like a plague spreading out