Chapter 442 Shanlan

sounds like thunderbolt, rumbling from a distance, with a strong anger in the notes.

Almost the next moment when he heard the cry, Tang Huan felt a tremendous momentum, such as billowing waves, roaring, and in an instant, the garden seemed to turn into an intense rolling ocean, a terrible oppression, as if he wanted to crush people into lime powder.

Tang Huan's heart is awe-inspiring. From that momentum alone, it can be judged that the strength of the visitors is extremely strong, and I'm afraid it is the ninth peak of Wusheng.

"Huh!"

Between Tang Huan's thoughts, Jiuyang Shenlu and Wucai Lingdan are running madly. A...