C617 Kill Zhang Tianlei

Bodhisattva Guan Yin said, "That is precisely my intention." Before he could finish his sentence, his right hand pulled out a willow branch and sprayed it into the air.

Instantly, the rain fell down from the sky like rain, falling onto the cultivator's body. The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even when it fell on Devil Army's body, it emitted bursts of white smoke