The battle was a continuous retreat!
The shadow of the Half-step Martial God began to blur continuously.
Ji Moli held the umbrella gun diagonally, furrowing his brow, and suddenly clenched his five fingers, punching horizontally, with Netherworld Fire instantly wrapping over the fist, smashing toward Underworld Yama while clashing with Lv Taibai!
Li Che focused his gaze, and the Dao Fruit of the [Lei-Ci Dao Body] within his chest throbbed intensely!
Zi zi zi——
Countless black-golden thunderbolts flashed, that was Shenxiao Thunder!
Transforming into Prison Thunder Sky Net, crashing toward Ji Moli's fist.
"Want to lock me up?!"
Ji Moli sneered, with countless dragon shadows rapidly drilling out from that punch, frantically colliding against the Prison Thunder Sky Net, where Netherworld Fire entwined the dragon shadow and ended up blasting the Prison Thunder Sky Net apart!
