C679 Old Lady Meng's Might

The silver white horsetail whisk was like millions of strands of hair that were entwined with Yang Feng. Furthermore, the magical power on Taiyi's body exploded out in that instant, and the true energy that seemed to touch the heavens surged towards Yang Feng, freezing the space around Yang Feng in an instant.

Facing Taiyi's whisk, Yang Feng extended his hand forward and pointed