The middle-aged man in golden robe frowned, shook his head and sighed: "This is simply impossible!"

"You kid, you are still too arrogant!"

Ye Xinghe chuckled lightly: "You can't, but I can!"

"Su Mingshao, I want to order your ninth-grade dragon bone forged heart grass!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body shook, and the mighty divine power surged out!

The huge power of the Twelve Mountains, combined with the Taotao Divine Gang, punched out!

The blue light on the fist is better than the bright moon and comparable to the blazing sun!

Just listen to the sound of "boom", the ancient bell vibrates wildly and roars endlessly!

The rolling sound wave is like a stormy wave, pouring down!

The treasures on the table were broken one after another and scattered in all directions!
Chapter completed!