C737 The Demonic Stone Is out

When the blood mist touched Ji Pei's bronze armor, it automatically opened up a path for him. He rushed over like a whirlwind, causing the collapsed air behind him to suck in the surrounding blood aura and curl up, forming a clear and straight line.

Tang Weiji lay on his back, his eyes slightly closed, very tired.

It was his own strength to break through the Tang Weiji Lan Cheng