C507 Killing Thousand Leg Centipede

Although they had only exchanged blows twice on the altar, Feng Yimo could tell that the high monks were no match for the demon!

"Tsk tsk, you know how powerful this king is!" The ugly middle-aged man laughed strangely. With a sway of his body, he turned into a black smoke and was about to escape. However, the Buddhist beads in the thin and tall monk's hand flew out again. This time