C1787 The curious and delayed yang junxiu

Somewhere in the Fengtian world, Yang Junxiu was hovering in the air. A strange yellow-green color appeared in her eyes. The infernal energy surrounding him was so real that even the space around him distorted.

In front of Yang Junshan, a tall and sturdy cultivator covered in a black mist remained motionless. Around him surged a dense devil aura