"Go to hell you!"

Jin Dalai was furious. He didn't expect that Xu Jia could still make such a joke at this time.

One word stirred up a thousand waves, and a cold light roared in Jin Dalai's cold eyes, wishing to tear Xu Jia into pieces.

"Wanhua Chaozong!"

Jindalai’s evil spell returns.

A burst of black smoke lingered, and the three flower kings became more and more ferocious, several feet taller than before. Then, many piranha fangs and white bones accompanied by black smoke appeared on their bodies.

"Roar……"

After a shrill and strange roar, a huge wave of air moved towards Xu Jia, and the formation was like a tornado that spread across.

The Baimao Mountain was crumbling, and many trees in the mountain were uprooted, and the boundless black storm hit Xu Jia.

I go!

This black storm is so mysterious and powerful.

Xu Jia shouted, kicked the ground with his feet, and quickly flew into the air.

The Overlord Golden Gun in his hand danced with the force of wind and thunder, blasting out several huge golden light pillars at the forefront of the black storm.

A golden pillar of light that looked like a king's contempt gathered into a counter-inertial force, and engulfed the black storm with lightning speed.

"ah……"

There were screams and wails, and the souls and corpses, as well as the deep Yin Qi that the three flower kings had nibbled and devoured in the past, immediately collapsed and turned into black smoke, which was blown away into the wind by the golden light in front of Xu Jia's formation. (To be completed.
Chapter completed!