In the middle of the circular terrace, the old Que Emperor sat cross-legged and his breath seemed to blend with the surroundings.

"Turn of the Owl God, Cut off evil spirits." Suddenly, the eyes of the Que Emperor suddenly opened, and in one eye, they reflected the many circles around them.

These round wheels, rotating speed, also in this instant strong do not know how many times, crazy rotation at the same time, toward the leaf dust and yellow Yan two people rolled over.

bang! Bang!

With the continuous rotation of these round wheels, the heart of the gods around seems to jump up and make a violent sound.

This...