Chapter 1175

h Zhao Ping'an was exhausted, he still went back to the Yunding Heavenly Palace to rest. He lay on the sofa and took a nap for a while. After all, he had run through the night last night, and if he di...Chapter 1175

The moment his words left his lips.

Visible to the naked eye, dust motes suspended in the air fall like countless stars descending.

Not only was it dust, but even the disciples of Bai Ca Ge who floated in mid-air lost control and instantly fell.

"Even Zhao Ping'an felt a slight pressure!"

It feels like an unspeakable force is pressing down on my head, about to smash me into the ground.

"Martial arts, the martial arts of a holy land!" moved.The war department has moved.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Tens of thousands of onlookers also stirred!The crowd surged like water, rushing into the formati...