C1438 Fighting Against an Established Yuanying Stage Cultivator Was Not Weak at All!

At this moment.

The Withered Wood Heavenly Lord flew high in the sky, his surrounding was shrouded in the aura of the green Black Gas, as though a god had descended, a pressure that was ten to a hundred times stronger than Emperor Chen Qing's, as though a river pouring down from the heavens, it smashed down onto the ground