Wula la~~~
The airflow and dust in the sky suddenly roared and spread to both sides.
A golden fingertip, about a hundred feet in size, pushed everything below this void aside, carrying a terrifying force, like the finger of a heavenly god.
[Hua Qingyun intends to harm the master, suppress and kill him to obtain the Evil Qi of the Eighth Realm]
Wuwu~~
The roaring strong wind crazily slapped against Chen Ku's robes and hair, shrouding his entire body in the shadow of the fingertip.
He raised his head, watching the finger that pressed down and occupied his entire field of vision.
It was impossible to endure it in place.
He raised a palm to meet the finger.
Under this palm, it was as if ten thousand mountains roared up from the earth, sketching a great white jade palm seal in the sky, with the fingers shaking, emitting boundless sounds of a mountain roar tsunami, shaking the sky, and rubbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
