It almost submerged the rope bridge.

The girls had already stood up. They were very clean and protected by the barrier. Looking at the Barefoot Fairy's performance, the girls just looked at him with contempt, their expressions full of ridicule.

If this can deal with Tang Xiaobao...

Well, no matter how you think about it, there is no possibility of success.

There is not even half a hope.

In this case, they have nothing to worry about.

Tang Xiaobao wants to direct a play, a monkey play, so they should be the audience.

The Barefoot Fairy's face turned red and she felt even more panicked.

The Zen staff in his hand and the precious gourd are his most famous magic weapons. They have been with him for countless thousands of years and have captured many powerful people.

Because of this, he has a high status in heaven.

But today, it has no effect at all.

He wanted to leave, but he was unwilling and couldn't leave.

He couldn't leave, not because he didn't want to leave, but because he couldn't leave.

Tang Xiaobao has blocked this space.

The Barefoot Immortal has not tried it, but he has already tried it, so he naturally knows it.

If you can't escape, you can only fight to the death.
Chapter completed!