Chương 342: Devouring Wu Ji Patriarch

Zhao Qiankun, who was floating in mid-air, suddenly flew over and stopped Gu Mingzhou.

"Don't be impatient, you have to believe in Wudao," Zhao Qiankun said calmly.

"But..." Gu Mingzhou was still worried. He wanted to retort, but when he saw Zhao Qiankun's confident smile, he swallowed his words.

Jing Wudao, who was tightly bound by the long tongue, suddenly revealed a smile.

"Wind slash!" The flexible sword was immediately tossed high into the air. Jing Wudao, who was bound, suddenly put his hands together in front of his chest.

In the cloudless sky and the weather suddenly changed, and dark clouds gathered.

It wasn't thunder, but an endless hurricane that rose from the ground.

Like a giant dragon roaring, it was as fast as lightning and arrived in an instant just as Wu Ji patriarch was feeling smug.

The teal-eyed toad crashed into the mountain-like body.

Boom!

A thunderous boom erupted in the air.