C355 Fist to meat

His palm slammed on the ground, and mysterious runes were sent out from his palm. The entire arena was filled with runes that belonged to him.

"This is bad!" Sikong Tianji's face could not help but change, as he immediately soared into the sky.

"Seal!" Yuan Beidou said coldly.

Rays of runic cultures, for the sake of the Divine Dragon Tribe, combined together, rose up from the ground