章節 367: God Burial Mountain Range

Outside the Demon Race's Main Hall

Bang! Wherever Patriarch Wugong's palm passed, there was a deathly aura.

Whoosh! Patriarch Earth Python's poisonous spike pierced through space, bringing with it an aura of destruction.

The Blue Luan looked at the poisonous stingers and palm that were attacking it. Its expression also revealed some seriousness.

He placed his hands in front of his chest and gathered his green true essence.

Then, a green eagle appeared behind him.

Accompanied by a loud and clear voice, the Green Eagle brought a gust of wind to meet the palm and poisonous sting.

Bang! The two forces collided in mid-air, and a huge crack appeared in the center of the space.

The Blue Luan, Patriarch Wu Gong, and the others retreated.

The Blue Luan steadied itself and looked at Patriarch Wu Gong and the others.

From the looks of it, he did not suffer any major injuries.