C324 Chang Ming from the East I must Die!

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

With every step that the white robed old man took, a violent and unparalleled storm of force exploded from the tip of his feet, forming a crescent moon as it ferociously flew forward!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Ye Chenfeng and the three Ancient Soul were sent flying by that terrifying energy and quickly retreated