Tang Wulin is facing a dead end. 。Gu Yuejiao let out a cry, her right hand pointing towards the sky. Two balls of blue flames finally formed, carrying dazzling tails, drawing two graceful arcs as the...Vast swathes of golden light are dispersing in the air

The celestial dance of the Holy Spirit also came to an end. 。Yalley's face was pale, and she could only stabilize her body with Tang Wulin's support as they returned. 。She shook her head helplessly, "No, the energy intensity is too different. " 。They have concentrated too much vengeful spirit energy. 。intense to the extreme 。Relying solely on divine energy, one can only weaken, but not truly kill. 。Unless my Holy Spirit Dance reaches a god-tier levelrinks anyway. 。"Hmm How come the situation is so serious When I heard from Zang Xin, it didn't seem this bad! Could defeating a soul master at the eighth ring really cost you this much" One side said...