As Chen Luoyang's right hand clenched into a fist, the endless killing intent and battle intent of the Chiyou Form immediately rose to another level!
Divine Martial Devil Fist!
Chi You!
The nine divine weapons above the Demon God Form's head collided with a deafening sound.
Chen Luoyang looked at Sword Emperor Wang Jian.
He threw a punch at Liu Yunzi and the people from the Taiyi Daoist Sect.
Chiyou roared silently.
He reached out and grabbed a halberd from the nine divine weapons above his head, sweeping across the world.
The strong wind was like a sharp blade, cutting through all obstacles.
Everyone's eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of dark gold.
Sword Emperor Wang Jian took a deep breath. The long sword in his hand shot out a magnificent sword light again. It was like a natural moat that blocked between Chiyou Xiang and the people of Taiyi Daoist Sect.
