C1192 Fierce Battle Riding on the Top of the Demon Cultivator

Zhong Ming's black hill was rotating above his head, the defensive barrier tightly protected Zhong Ming, causing the's ghost spirit to be unable to enter, and angrily biting and clashing outside, releasing sets of ear-piercing sounds. Although the black hill was being struck by the ghost spirit, there was not a single crack, and these ghost spirit could only yell out in anger from the outside