Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

a sense of shock. 。This is what a true powerhouse is! When will my own cultivation level reach the sixth ring 。In the air, a faint blue light flared in Wu Changkong's right hand as he drew his Tianshu...s unless it's a volcano about to erupt and emitting very obvious energy waves. 。But that's like finding a needle in a haystack, it's too difficult. 。If it's just ordinary bombing, the effect is appall...