C1377 The Crest of the Gods

"What?"

Nangong Xiang's eyes widened as he looked at this enormous Ying Dragon. In his eyes, there was only endless shock. He had never thought that there was actually such a powerful ultimate skill in Wu Chen's hands.

"Roar!"

The Ying Dragon roared and roared. Waves after waves of Dragon Aura s rushed out from its body, shaking the entire space and causing space to tremble