The violent blood light almost spread to the whole Shushan sect, countless buildings collapsed, and countless Shushan sect and fire worship monks died. Although ice and snow responded in time, with the roar, Duan Lei's palm made two astonishing false shadows of the Yellow Dragon in his heart, and suddenly bumped into qiongqi's huge head. "Boom, boom, boom!"
The two yellow dragons burst out one after another and burst out like the sun. Although they were powerful, they only took a few steps back from poverty, but their bodies were not damaged at all. Poor strange just shook head, then recover as before, continue to fly towards Shen Lang and Duan Lei. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!