Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Man Who Holds Life and Death in His Hands
Wei Yu pinched his fingers and closed his eyes, stepped on the ground three times with one foot, put the Heavenly Emperor ruler on his chest, and kept turning his lips, except for Kong Guan, who was still lying on the ground and could understand lip language, no one knew what he was talking about, but looking at Wei Yu's posture, I knew very well in my heart that he was asking God. Before killing Ouyang Cuo, Wei Yu didn't need to take any magic weapons in his hand, and he could invite the Arctic God of War under the throne of the Western Taiji Emperor, and he was also one of the twelve heavenly generals