C909 Requesting Saint Envoy

This old man was Master of the Ling Mountain Sect, Ling Zhengyang!

He was currently standing in the air, surrounded by a faint layer of water vapor. Faintly, a dragon's roar resounded in all directions.

"Impossible. You have been attacked by us. Not only did you not die, you even broke through!" The boorish man was also extremely shocked.

At this moment of shock