C1370 Hard touch

Punch! Punch! Punch! Punch! The remaining pressure wreaked havoc. It could be called destroying the heavens.

The Pope said in a low voice, "God said, there must be a day, and the night should be separated."

In that instant, Wang Shuo rapidly retreated.

The shadow of his fist had actually turned over a certain distance.

The undying Buddha laughed, "How is it?"

"It's nothing