Ning Yuan Rong Zhao

Since Zhang Ruochin and Fenmo appeared here, it is very possible that other powerful beings are lurking in the shadows. 。A purple fish-shaped artifact over thirty meters long, adorned with myriad patterns, erupted with immense power, colliding with the golden dragon carriage. 。Within the Golden Dragon's Palanquin, circles of golden holy light suddenly surged forth. Dozens of dragon shadows flew outward, striking the purple fish and sending it flying away. 。,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。The outer perimeter of the Jinbu Long Lian formed a circle of golden holy power mist, which violently clashed with the white light pillar. Waves of chaotic holy power surged outwards. 。,Just a little bit. 。If my cultivation were to advance further, Zhang Ruochin would definitely not be able to withstand this sword of mine. 。“The Eastern Flow Sword Saint felt a tinge of regret.” 。"Zhang Ruochin, your cultivation seems to have increased a lot. No wonder you dare to rush over alone." 。Unfortunately, you've met us two. You're destined to drink hatred today. 。。