Chapter 1192

like him condensed behind him.However, this phantom is extremely large, at least ten meters tall.Feet on the ground, head in the sky!Like a god descending to earth.Even with heavenly tribulation, not...Chapter 1192

Zhao Ping'an spoke slowly, his face turning pale after finishing his words. He seemed as calm and still as a corpse, an eerie peace settling over him, unspeakable sorrow etched on his features.

He began to slowly rotate his body, looking at each face, trying to memorize them all.

None of these people are allowed to run!

Qian Rong also often heard this, her body softened instantly, and despair filled her eyes.

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等不得！

"You insignificant vermin, face the whip!"

As he spoke, he whipped out his divine whip and lashed straight at Zhao Ping'an, his body also charging forward with incredible speed.

Thousands of monks saw this scene.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was almost simultaneous.

Suddenly!

Zhao Ping'an’s spiritual energy surged outward, condensing into a blade. Just as he raised his hand, a white light flashed across Zhou Sihai’s brow.

Just watch.Pills in plain sight and see if he dares to come!Hearing these two words, the three of them were taken aback. What kind of fish requires one hundred Qi-Restoring Pills to catchCould it be a demon beas...