C886 Murong Fanwei's Divine Realm Trembled(3)
Hong Lingling...
In the middle of the air, lightning snakes were scurrying about. The Tribulation Cloud was low and it emitted a terrifying might of the heaven and earth.
Within a circumference of hundreds of millions of kilometers, it had instantly become a lightning slaughterhouse. Accompanying the unceasing explosion of thunder and lightning were everyone's miserable cries and angry curses
