"Town!"

Ye Dun's mouth spits out a cold voice, the power of terror overwhelms, making the bird's whistle weaker and weaker, and the truth surges, and the sixth totem becomes dim and dull immediately.

As Ye Dun said, here is his body, twelve ancient totems, but also rely on the Yuanhai to survive.

If he wants to suppress, he must be able to suppress.

Even if you are violent, you have to submit to him in his territory.

An endless stream of authenticity, the bird's whistle disappeared completely, and leaf dust quivered, palms flashed out like lightning, shattering the light spots on the sixth totem.

Although the soul power in...