The waves are noisy. The night breeze is like a knife. The moonlight is cold. What was once a beach has now become an ocean. Monk Yanyun walked towards Chen Yang step by step, and the space behind him was completely undergoing earth-shattering changes at this moment. The black clouds of water vapor in the sky had long obscured the bright moonlight. Monk Yanyun's eyes were closed, and his body was covered in blood. Perceiving the previous two punches, each punch was a punch from Monk Yanyun with all his might, swallowing the mountain...

Chapter 145 of "God-level Cultivation Doctor" The fist is like a starry sky, and the mountains and seas bury the dragon (below) is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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