C1647 Three Yang

"Two suns are enough. Not bad, go stand on the right."

A young man injected his divine power into the cauldron, and a blinding radiance radiated from it.

"Four Suns September. Not bad, that's not bad. Stand behind me." The Great Martial Uncle's eyes lit up as he said happily.

In the end, it was Xue Zhantian's turn. He channeled his divine power and three suns appeared.

"San Yang, not bad