All the masters also looked solemn.

They did not know the strange land as well as Li Yuan, but they also felt the huge oppression from the tower ship. Their intact grade was probably still above the Tianyun Xuan Soldier.

Swish ~

A ray of black light flashed, and the Thousand Eyes Master also landed on the height of the tower.

"You can cultivate the third level of the divine palace in such a closed world. Pang Wenlong, you are much stronger than the dragon demon thief."

On the nine-story deck of the building ship, Yun Yeshan's face was also covered with death gray. His voice was hoarse and distorted, and he exuded a deep and dead aura:

"It's amazing, great to be able to force the deity to such a level."

Yun Yeshan was praising him, but even Emperor Qian and others beside him could feel his gritting teeth under his murderous aura.

"Cloud Demon, Thousand Eyes."

Pang Wenlong stood with his hands down, just swept through the people on the building and boat:

"One is missing, what about the world going on?"

"This old guy..."

On the boat, Wang Jin couldn't help but tremble. Although the city was not as tall as the boat, his indifferent eyes swept past, and he felt the illusion of being looked down upon.

Even though there was a strange thing outside, even if Yunye Mountain was standing beside him, the Thousand Eyes Master still couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

"boom!"

The boat shook, and the black fog rolled like a tide, and it gushed out of the sudden expansion of the strange land, like a long river drooping down.

On the nine-story boat, the armored men roared and jumped off the boat, rushing along the long ink river.

"snort!"

Pang Wenlong swung his sleeves, and dozens of palm-sized fragrant cauldrons wrapped around him, and had fallen on them. He only glanced at Li Yuan and others and then stepped out.

Buzz ~

The red and golden qi and blood came out like a substance, and followed Pang Wenlong's steps, slapped around like the tides of the river and sea, causing a craze of air waves.

He actually blocked the ink torrent that was gushing out.

"Boy Fang."

Fang Sanyun frowned and looked at it, but saw Pang Wenlong walking in the air, his five fingers stretched and closed together, and turned into a palm print and bombarded out. It was the Red Sun Palm.

"Look at it, this is how the Big Sun Red Sun Palm is used!"

Pang Wenlong's voice was neither high nor low, but it was clearly spreading in the ears of everyone present. The moment his palm prints were empty, a dazzling red and golden light burst out.

It was like a red sun burning in his palm.

Boom!

The next moment, the Red Sun Palm Print fell down like a meteor, wrapped in a terrifying craze of blood and blood, and defeated the ink torrent like a destruction.

The remaining momentum was not diminished, and even the momentum was even more powerful and the strange land shrouded in the black fog.

"Shit ~"

It was like cold water pouring into a boiling oil pan, and thick smoke rolled up with countless roars and screams.
Chapter completed!