Thunder yuan Zun's facial muscles twitched for a moment, "Yuan Ye, today is your death date."

didn't wait for the response, thunder yuanzun has reached out his right hand, and his index finger points to Yuan Ye.

the power of innumerable thunder attributes converges at the fingertip of the index finger, which is dazzling in the blink of an eye.

"Ziz!!"

the clear sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a purple electric light shot out at once. All the spaces along the way became unreal.

"Hoo ~ ~"

all of a sudden, the martial arts relics of the sub divine show their own shape, helmet, armor and boots. A...