the surging internal force is raging in the tombs of the gods. The white and unrealistic light is bright and dark. In the field, Mo ran takes the body of the common eagle as a chain hammer and smashes it wildly and makes a loud roar.

in Xu jie'er's eyes, whether it's Mo Ran's current strength, or the bright or dark white inner air light, or the sense of oppression brought to him by the region, in a word, all these things have gone beyond her cognitive scope.

the purpose of martial arts cultivation is to reach the peak, stand proudly in the heaven and the earth, and ignore the...