Sang Jiede stepped on the crocodile’s back. The crocodile raised its head and roared, and the mountain shook even more violently. Sang Jiede stared at the bow that was gradually taking shape in Yu Huang’s hand. He could feel the terrifying destruction from the bow, and his gaze subconsciously became solemn.

Veins popped out on Sang Jiede’s head. He shouted hoarsely, “Come, Buddha!”

Boom!

The tall mountain in the distance actually rose from the ground and flew straight in the direction of Sang Jiede, as if Buddha had descended!

Sang Jiede flew into the sky and caught the high mountain that flew over from the sky. He wrapped the high mountain with spiritual power and floated in the sky while looking down at Yu Huang.

Sang Jiede gritted his teeth, mobilized all the spirit energy in his body, and forcefully slapped the mountain. That palm carried a powerful palm wind that forcefully slapped the mountain down towards Yu Huang!

The entire space became distorted because of the high mountain’s rapid fall.

At this moment, Yu Huang finally drew her bow.

“Blazing Moon Art!”

She opened her fingers and a huge force rebounded on the psychic fan-shaped arrow. The long arrow whistled out and shot into the sky towards the tall mountain that fell from the sky. At the same time, the red longbow transformed into the appearance of a Divine Feather Phoenix.

Swish!

was sharp and ear-piercing, causing the nearby participants to hold

Swish!

Phoenix charged into the psychic arrow. The red fan-shaped arrow suddenly burned with raging flames. It was the Phoenix True Fire. The second the Phoenix True Fire burned, the humidity in the entire space was instantly sucked away, and the lake

Bang!

the high mountain that was more

Bang! Bang! Bang!

and turned into countless huge rocks that smashed into the ground, creating deep pits. As for Yu Huang, who was standing on the grassland below, she was protected by a red protective shield. No matter how the rocks rolled

other hand, Sang Jiede was in a

the corner of his mouth. He knelt on one knee on

the calm and beautiful woman standing in the middle of

He had lost.

pointed the flute at Sang Jiede. There was no arrogance on her face, only calmness. She said, “Sang

Yu Huang’s hand, and his pale face suddenly

flute was a Level 5 Spirit Tool that could suppress the enemy’s spiritual power. It wasSang Jiede’s most precious Spirit

Huang said expressionlessly, “No, it’s a

wasn’t without

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