"Good to come!"

Looking at the giant palm coming again, Song Yan couldn't help but be happy. He moved in his heart and deliberately let the will of the temple confront the big hand for a moment before breaking it.

is also a large number of immortal gas exploded, Song Yan is not polite to incorporate it into the body, into its own immortal power.

Two shots were disintegrated by the lower life. For a moment, the creature at the end of the passage hesitated to continue, but hesitated slightly for a moment, he started again.

Because he can't lose that face, if he can't even clean up a daring...