her athletic body, the blue silver grass continued to wrap around her. Tang Wulin's own cultivation kept rising, absorbing the essence of the Golden Dragon King. His Blue Silver Grass martial soul was...Vast swathes of golden light are dispersing in the air

The celestial dance of the Holy Spirit also came to an end. 。Yalley's face was pale, and she could only stabilize her body with Tang Wulin's support as they returned. 。She shook her head helplessly, "No, the energy intensity is too different. " 。They have concentrated too much vengeful spirit energy. 。intense to the extreme 。Relying solely on divine energy, one can only weaken, but not truly kill. 。Unless my Holy Spirit Dance reaches a god-tier leveleven-Ring Soul Saint level. Plus his bloodline power, one-on-one, you don't stand a chance." 。Well, of course, there's still a considerable gap between me and that level. 。"Cut it out, don't come here...