C5617 Practice Martial Arts

In a flash, a large number of ghosts fell down like wheat.

However, Lu Yu did not stop there. His palm shone with an endless golden light, and he struck his palm in front of him. There was actually the sound of a dragon's roar, which travelled a hundred kilometers.

A golden palm print descended from the sky, and it was filled with a divine and domineering aura. It brazenly descended