C1664 Black Dragon Mountain Divine Temple(7)

As soon as the words left her mouth, Zeng Yanxi flipped her hand and retrieved a piece of talisman paper from her storage ring, chanting an ancient incantation.

"Boom~~~"

A large altar emitted a beam of white light, and the talisman paper in Zeng Yanxi's hand ignited. The dazzling white light was so intense that even Qiao Gao couldn't keep his eyes open. It was a forbidden power