Luo Xiaoyu left, Wang Zhong put away the bell, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then sat cross-legged, luck breathing, the bell was protected, and suddenly hung in the air, condensing an enchantment again.

When the mountain breaks the holy light, the sky is broken, the sky is cloudless, and the place where the realm is broken is poured with heavy rain for three days.

So it was rumored that this mountain-shaking fist was a gift from heaven and earth when the realm was broken.

Sure enough, this punch did not disgrace the prestige of the mountain, made Wang Chong vomit blood, and also made him compromise with a woman.

On the other side, deep in the second room of the house, somewhere unknowable.

Drizzle......

Chapter 47 The sophistry of the world is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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