"Ya-"
The little Golden Dragon Soul let out a tender but powerful voice. It also stretched out a claw and pressed against the giant palm ...
The moment they touched, it was as if a lofty mountain had touched a grain of rice. The two dragons let out long roars in unison, as if they were communicating.
The dragon's roar reverberated, and the demonic Qi and sword light merged together to form an extremely bright light, forcing back all the remaining Yin Qi in the embroidery woven by Meng fanglan!
"Seven,"
At this critical moment, song qingxiao was worried that seven, who was also a dark force, would be hurt, so she subconsciously summoned the 'Lin' token and formed a territory to protect him.
"Mother, I'm fine."
The demonic God spoke in a coquettish voice.
He was also intimidated by the ancient true dragon's power. However, he had already cultivated the body of a demon god. Although he was affected by the great demon, it was not fatal.
