Wu Po Jiuxiao

With Ye Fantian at the center, everything around him began to tumbling. The Bone Demon Venerable has suffered too many shocks today. Even though his cultivation base is advanced, the years he has survived are even more terrifying, but But never encountered such a horrible thing.

The next moment Ye Fantian's body started to move, whether it was the Primordial Heavenly Demon or the mysterious boy, their complexions began to change drastically, but Ye Fantian's face showed a crazy look, and the vortex in his hand grew wildly.

"Swallow it for me!"