The prayer beads turned into a ring of light and surrounded the ferocious Wolf.
At this moment, a dark light flashed in song qingxiao's eyes. She slashed out with her hand like a blade!
The little Golden Dragon that was flying through the clouds quickly opened its mouth and sucked in all the energy of the ancient demonic Dragon that had yet to completely dissipate into its stomach.
Before it could burp, it sensed song qingxiao's call. Its Dragon body turned into a long sword and swooped down.
The moment Mr. Wondrous brush saw that the wolf was trapped, a purple light flashed, and a long dragon's roar resounded in his sea of consciousness before he could even heave a sigh of relief.
"Not good!"
His cultivation level was extremely high, and at this stage, he had already predicted that things would not be good.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt a chill run down his spine.
‘卬——’
