Ancestor Chongming was able to cultivate his spiritual power to the ninety-third level, so he was certainly no ordinary person. His divine robe unfolded, and endless runes flew out from the collar and cuffs, shining like stars in the sky.
As a spiritual monk, he knows best how to reserve means, either offensive formations or protective talismans.
How easy is it to get close to the body of a perfect person in the sky?
"Boom!"
The runes exploded one after another and bloomed like fireworks.
The ancestor of the Chongming Dynasty stepped on the steps of the gods and walked towards (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com