readx;? The Eighth Martial Ji tried her best to get rid of Fang Xiaowu's control, but before she could get out of Fang Xiaowu's palm, the light she had turned into suddenly lost its brilliance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In an instant, the eighth martial artist only felt that his whole body was loose, and he had a feeling that his form and spirit were destroyed, but this was not the destruction of his form and spirit, but he was just suppressed by Fang Xiaowu's breath.

The next moment, the four Martial Ji Pictures that Fang Xiaowu had given to the Eighth Martial Ji before, as well as the Eighth Martial Ji's own Martial Ji Diagram, all ran out and were taken away by Fang Xiaowu.

As for the eighth martial artist, he entered the small universe in Fang Xiaowu's body and fell into a deep sleep.

If it weren't for Fang Xiaowu's awakening, she wouldn't have woken up.

Everyone originally thought that there would be a big battle between Fang Xiaowu and the Eighth Martial Ji, but what they didn't expect was that Fang Xiaowu didn't spend much time cleaning up the Eighth Martial Ji, which meant that Fang Xiaowu had a power comparable to that of a Heavenly Dao Saint.

Xuanzhen Daoist was the first to come back to his senses, and went up to talk to Fang Xiaowu Daoxi, saying how powerful he was.

Fang Xiaowu listened, but he only laughed at it