"Don't compare the disintegration of demons with the unique skills of our Buddha sect!" At this time, there is no way for Dharma to be touched by a eminent monk. In addition to the haze on his face, there is an unusual cold in the middle of his true yuan power. All the practitioners who are not shallow in cultivation can't help shivering!

"hum!" Ye Feng's formula moves continuously. When his left hand unfolds, a purple flame appears in the palm of his hand. The heat emitted by the flame is no less than the cold air of Damo's body. They are tit for tat, but no one can do...