Ning Yuan Rong Zhao

Fang Yi was first slightly stunned, and then, a flash of anger appeared in his eyes.,Therefore, even though the Jinbulong Lian is a nine-ray ten thousand pattern sacred artifact, it is now only a circle of holy force mist. The power that erupts is far from comparable to the complete power of a two-ray ten thousand pattern sacred artifact. 。,The flowing liquid water, rapidly solidified, transformed into white solid ice, still retaining its spiral shape, carrying a penetrating force. 。The frenzied foot stomped, leaping from the golden dragon palanquin, snatched up an iron rod, and with a sudden sweep... 。His iron rod wasn't an ordinary object, heavier than a mountain peak. When he swung it, ripples like waves formed all around. 。。