Although it cannot be seen with the eyes, the physical sensation is clear.

The momentum of the Howling Tmall came down from top to bottom, like a biting cold wind, constantly destroying the standing bowl-raising Arhat.

That chrysanthemum is swaying, swaying, swaying, swaying in the cold wind...

One more thing, enchanting.

Finally, the Xiaoling Tmall and the Rahat Rahan collided.

Um?

Why did they collide?

The energy impact that the Arhat was waiting for did not appear. Instead, a heavy ice hunchback appeared in his raised hands.

It's just relatively heavy, no other harm.

When he looked up, he was surprised at first.

Then he stretched out his anus face and laughed.

Fate has indeed been kind to me.

The power of the West is endless.

That young driver must have kept his mouth open.

How could he be so happy that he had survived the desperate situation?

At this time, the three- to four-meter-long figure of the Howling Tmall was completely enclosed in a large ice hunchback. The transparency was still very high. Even the surprised expression of the Howling Tmall at the end was lifelike.

Holding the big ice hunchback with both hands, the alms-raising Arhat laughed a few times and slowly stood up straight.

Then the two hands turned into one hand, and the one hand turned into one foot.

As if Luo Da's ears were possessed, his knees, toes, shoulders, and top of his head were like beating drums and spreading flowers, lightly lifting the big ice hunchback.

It seemed that only such actions could express the joy in his heart.

Respond to the curse of lifting the bowl with the greatest ridicule.

After some serious fun, in the end, the Arhat stood on the big ice hunchback and waved his hand towards Munn.

"Yue Nu, go and capture Cai Gen."

Moon looked at Arhat's behavior, which seemed a bit like a mental illness.
Chapter completed!