C950 Star Plucking Tower(3)

The five-colored light dissipated. No matter how Qin Aoxiang tried to activate it, he couldn't make the ancient stele emit another ray of light.

Bang!

A terrifying force burst out from the ancient stele. Qin Aoxiang was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the mountain gate of the Holy House of the Day.

"Rumble. . . "

Dazzling talisman light burst out from the mountain gate