`Boom...' Like Wanlei roaring, a muddy fog, but also the first surge to Chen Jiu, like the sea overturned, irresistible.

"Open!" Faced with this extraordinary power of Taoist implements, Ren Na's haze rolled over, Chen Jiuyi shouted, holding a magical stone ball, splitting forward, dividing the sky, creating a clear sky.

"Death!" As soon as the dust came out in a rage, he immediately smashed it down with the Louvre Ball in his hand. When the clouds came out, Chen Jiu was submerged.

`Bombardment...'uuuuuuuuuuuu In the thunder haze, like two mountains in the impact, more like the planet had a violent collision, the dull noise, shocked the female students on...