At this moment, the long spear in her hand suddenly changed, as if it had become one with her.
The Kun Peng's wings spread out behind her back, and the aura of the ancient Kun Peng spread out, shocking everyone once again.
Bai Luo's figure instantly appeared in front of Lin Mo. at this moment, her condition was a little different.
Lin Mo couldn't help but look over. He saw that Bai Luo's body was emitting a king's aura. Each and every move of hers was filled with mystery.
"Don't be distracted. I won't be able to maintain this state for long." Bai Luo's calm voice sounded.
The nine neonates' head fiercely swung over, wanting to throw Lin Mo and Bai Luo into the yin-yang Lake.
At the same time, the thousand-meter wave also smashed down, wanting to bury everyone below.
"Leave this move to me."
Saintess Xia You's voice rang out. She charged forward alone. The wind whistled in her right hand, and thunder rumbled in her left hand.
