us..."Now, everyone understood. It turned out that Long Haotian had used the power of Dragon Essence."Oh, Long Yuan" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.He looked at Long Haotian's gaze, like a hunter staring...The Three Realms Prince showed a hint of surprise.

Ye Junlin's methods were more fierce and ruthless than he had imagined.

In his hand, a Honghong sapling was sacrificed, colliding with the Purgatory Spear.

The horrifying tide, vast and boundless, surged forth.

Sharp gun flashes, intertwined with the aura of the Honghuang.

The two figures separated once more.

Then Ye Junlin charged again, like a black-armored war god, his moves fierce and sharp.

At this, all present held their breath.

This kind of battle is too intense.

And every move is fatal. power of the Taoist Supreme permeated, blocking this force."Oh"The purple-haired man, a hint of surprise in his own violet eyes.He smiled calmly: "Are you a priest of the contemporary San Sheng Hall"...