the raging fire is still running in the main hall. With Lu Yan's sharp hand throwing out a dark red bead, a crisp sound suddenly came from the main hall.

"pa!"

the dark red beads overlapped with the grooves. Lu Yan immediately shed sweat on his forehead. Obviously, it was hard for him to control the fire. However, Lu Yan still insists on making countless road seals. Only the dark red beads turned on their own.

"hum!"

the hall began to shake violently, and the Taoist priest in the upper dome, a group of experts, the fairy Jane Wei, all of them were surprised. In the past hundred years, no...