King of the Nine Pro

Seeing this, the demons were enraged and attacked one after another.,The ginger clay was somewhat distorted, concentrating all the demonic energy, and continued to blast.,Ye Fusheng trembled as he spoke, the purple and gold aura surrounding his body rapidly expanding outward. It was like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves; wherever it passed, demonic energy was scattered, and Jiang Caimudi was blown away for the third time.。