C1906 Behead the Quasi-holy Son

Ling Tian roared as the Large Spear in his hands, which had already collapsed completely, shot out explosively, mixed together with his five fingers of pure Yang.

Tens of thousands of lance shadows merged together and transformed into a heavenly profound beast that bathed in the golden Flame, ripping space apart in an instant.

Dozens of Fairy Immortal s made their move one after another