C394 Devil Smiting Tower(2)

With an angry roar, the remaining dozens of people finally saw the trembling figure of the Wild Immortal Dragon Emperor in the flames of anger. Currently, he was the only one left from the older generation of the Crystal Dragon clan.

Jin Lingzi, who was at the side, shook his head and sighed. He looked at Doutian, who had turned into a ball of blood and was about to speak