words could even leave his mouth, the Second Elder charged at Fang Yu.As he ran, a flash of light appeared in his right hand, and several black talismans materialized.One after another, talismans flut...A mudslide, over a hundred meters long and of high intensity, burst in the air.Gravel and soil, scattered and falling.At this moment, between Fang Yu and Dao Kong, an artificial lake existed. The lake...
Chapter 263: Demonic Cultivator's Arts?