Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fu F

ards"No, impossible, how could this be..."Oriental light dance, red lips stained with blood, my mind is like thunder booming.She was also unbelievable, noticing that the power within her had been supp...Chapter 1079: The Power of Black Blood, the Tragic King Fufeng, Suppressing Quasi-Immortals with One Hand

A voice, cold and powerful, echoed across the heavens.

At this moment, no one refuted.

Su Hongyi and Shen Le naturally wouldn't retort.

Maharaja, too, had long since been won over by Jun Xiaoyao's performance.

As for Zhúyè and Yún Xiǎohēi.

Now we are like two trembling mice.lating. 。And deep within, there was a hint of an even more magnificent aura of the world. 。Let's go 。Luoluo spoke, and directly extended her jade-white hand, grasping onto Jun Xiaoyao's hand. 。When do...