Su City Dragon Martial.
Under the night sky, the claws of the Blood Heavenly Dog were only an inch away from Lu Chenzhou's head.
Even with the protection of the Divine Weapon Helmet, the shockwave from the Demon King's strike could shatter his skull.
This first genius was doomed!
Unfortunately, what seemed to be within reach was as distant as a thousand miles.
"Magnetic field... Zhang Jizhi, a Heavenly King."
In its heart, it was shocked, and the fear deep in its memory was awakened.
Buzz! With the reversal of the magnetic field, the Blood Heavenly Dog's body flew backward uncontrollably to the clouds above.
In front of it, a figure stood walking in the void, hands behind his back, robes fluttering.
His gaze was deep, carrying a slight monk-like compassion.
The Blood Heavenly Dog was terrified: "Why is it you again?! Weren't you in seclusion?"
Precisely knowing that the Cold Mountain Elder was in seclusion, the Jiangnan demons chose this time to act.
