Li Qingzhi clenched the sword in his hand and said coldly, "Let me see what is different about Yingzhou's God of Disaster."

"Ignorant junior!"

The Yamata God of Disaster looked up to the sky and roared angrily, then charged forward.

Eight heads, breathing dragon breath, the terrifying power of the dragon swallows the sky and the earth, destroying everything in its path.

Li Qingzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure passed by, he slashed away the dragon's breath with his sword, and rushed forward.

The God of Disaster in Yingzhou, the unparalleled genius of the Central Plains, officially begins the war.

A sword reflected the moon, Wushuang's sword passed by, and a dragon's head was cut off directly.

"roar!"

The Yaqi God of Disaster roared angrily, and the remaining seven heads opened their mouths and breathed out, and fought back forcefully.

"Noisy!"

Li Qingzhi's expression turned cold, he passed by in an instant, Wushuang broke the dragon's breath, and then cut the air with his sword, cutting off another dragon head.

The extremely powerful genius of the Li family showed astonishing fighting prowess. Even when faced with the God of Disaster in Yingzhou, he was not at any disadvantage.

The Yamata God of Disaster was furious, and with a roar, the two severed heads regenerated again. The super-fast regeneration ability was shocking.

"Immortal?"

When Li Qingzhi saw this, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. The insect's body was actually a bit more difficult to deal with than the old man just now.
Chapter completed!