C581 The Mass Demon Spirit Armor(2)

A five-meter wide purple palm print burst out from Elder Ziqian's hand and pressed towards Loong Yang and Zhan Wutian.

"Old man, I think you're really tired of living!"

Loong Yang stopped and formed a seal with his hands. A dragon-shaped imprint exploded out of his hand and collided with Ziqian's five-meter large palm imprint