Chi Yan looked at Jun Wu Yao, and his ink-dyed long hair fluttered in the wind, like a god, like a devil who fell from Nine Heavens. The endless pressure like a god and demon caused Chi Yan and Su Ruiying to shake their hearts violently.
The dark spirit in Jun Wu Yao's hands exploded in a flash. Heaven and the earth rose in brilliance. As the dark spirits waved down, the brilliance was as if the only eternal light appeared between heaven and earth.
Rumble, Rumble, Rumble! ! !
This loud noise seemed to be out of chaos. In the next second, the mountains turned into powder, the gravel floated in the void, and fell like a rainstorm, piled up into high mountains. At a glance, as if it was connected to heaven and earth, the support pillar of heaven.
Jun Wu Yao was in midair, like the sovereign of the heavens and earth.
