C948 Two King of Destiny

"Hmm?" Lan Tingyu was slightly surprised, he obviously didn't expect Chen Qingyang to have this kind of skill. Lan Tingyu frowned and continued to use his Fa Li.

Lan Tingyu formed a spell sign with his hand and shouted. In the blink of an eye, his hair and beard all grew, and his clothes billowed without any wind. The Fist Print of the Nine Flames Divine Fire began to burn even more intensely