Prince Yu suffered a great loss. He would not let Yi Yu escape. He made a long cry immediately. The cold air spread between his palms. The ice cloud and cold sky swept hard. The temple of reincarnation has turned into a snowy ice field, but a terrible flame pierced through it.

ice and fire twined, playing a loud war song, liaori magic gun has locked Yi Yu's whereabouts.

"broken!"

Yi Yu didn't want to. He broke the cold air with a single blow. His body method unfolded. The waves of space reverberated around him. But in the twinkling, he had already swept to a door.

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