Boom!
The violent True Yuan stirred up a chaotic flow of Gang Wind.
Gong Ziyi, laughing wildly, in an instant saw not only a pair of pale golden eyes but was also shocked by the flying short hair and the mocking smirk at the corner of the mouth.
"Shen Qiang!"
Gong Ziyi was instantly furious.
At the same time, those around from Sheng He were instantly delighted.
"Shen Qiang!"
"Boss!"
"Demon King!"
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Gong Ziyi suddenly laughed loudly: "I've been waiting for you for too long, this death is my welcome gift to you!"
Boom!
Behind Gong Ziyi, a huge pale purple Demon God suddenly waved its hand, and the humanoid Spiritual Body on the large swordsman was instantly removed.
"Oh, took one down." The old man confronting the Dragon Group War God showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth: "It seems your disciples are not very capable, and this is just the beginning."
