Ning Yuan Rong Zhao

Give me a break 。A half-transparent aquatic demigod, a Saint King in his prime, charged forward, blocking the path of the golden dragon carriage. He mobilized the laws of water through his sacred arts, causing a silver river to appear on his palm. 。The long river swirled, turning into a liquid spear that shot towards the Golden Stepper Dragon Chariot. 。,Feng Mo burst into maniacal laughter: “You are the Palace Master of Shui Mu Palace in the Zi Fu Realm Your strength is decent, but unfortunately, you met me,The golden chariot collided with the white star phantom, shaking violently, and then flew to the right.。