Chapter Two Hundred and Three(2/2)
The man in black robe appeared looked at Wang Chang'an coldly.
"The ancient holy bell is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately it is broken."
"Whether it is your business?"
Wang Changan responded and attacked suddenly. Suddenly, the divine light surged forward. Wang Changan woke up like a barbarian dragon, with invincible murderous intent covering the world.
The divine light surged, and the ancient king would get out severely. The divine light was like a sword, which was the power of destruction. There were divine patterns appearing in it, and there were blessings of the Great Dao runes.
Under the urge of Wang Chang's safety, it is even more terrifying than a sword.
"court death."
The man in black robe's own aura was suppressed, and the terrible murderous intent made him feel cold, and the vision of the sea of blood and corpse water shook his will.
He grabbed Wang Chang'an with one hand.
"All things are dead."
Wang Chang'an said in a word that the heaven and earth were lost, and the dark wheel purified all dharmas. At this time, all dharmas in the heaven and earth were destroyed and all arts were not effective.
The man in black robe felt that all his divine power had failed, and what was even more terrifying was that he was fixed by the runes of time, and Wang Chang'an seemed to be a god.
He cut him into two halves with one knife.
Chapter completed!