Foresight.

"Brush! Brush!"

Jun Changxiao stood on the city tower, and the palm print of Crossing the Sky struck from bottom to top, but it was completely unable to stop the falling speed when it came into contact with the huge palm.

When it comes to fighting alone, no one among the eight supreme beings can be his opponent. Now, with the blessing of magical powers, the power of the eight people has gathered together, and their explosive strength has risen to a higher level.

"Boy!"

"One chopstick can be broken, but eight chopsticks can't be broken."

"Didn't your parents tell you this simplest truth when you were a child?"

The voices of eight supreme beings came from the Dharma image, and there was a hint of joking in their words.

"call out----------"

At this moment, Jun Changxiao turned into a stream of light and rushed up, holding up the falling palm prints in the shape of holding up the sky, his eyes flashed with red light, and shouted: "As long as you are strong enough, you can break any number of chopsticks!"

"Hoo ho!"

"Hoo ho ho!"

A violent aura emerged from his body crazily, and his face and skin gradually turned red.

Gongsun Hou was dumbfounded.

He could feel that the sect leader was stimulating the bloodline of the Stone Statue Clan.

But why is the skin not turned into stone and why does it exude a strange aura?

"Bang!"

Intrigued by the bloodline of the stone statue clan and the blood of the demon, Jun Changxiao's shirt suddenly collapsed, strange lines appeared on his strong muscles, and his eyes became extremely red, as if a bloodthirsty demon suddenly awakened from hell.

"Yuan stingy!"
Chapter completed!