Lovesickness, yellow sand rises, there are thin horses on the ancient west wind road, and the long reliance on each other and tears are covered with sweat...

Yang Feng’s artistic conception and magical powers, lovesickness.

As soon as Ruse landed in the ancient Huangsha Road, he knew it was not good.

He kicked the twilight drum under his feet without hesitation, and the same artistic scene swept over.

Two completely different artistic conceptions and Taoist rhymes collided together, and Yang Feng's lovesickness scene instantly became weak and blurred.

Yang Feng didn't care at all, even though after he attained the Heavenly Lord, the supernatural power of Acacia was tens of millions of times stronger than before.

He knew very well that it would be impossible to directly suppress Ruse with his lovesick magic.

Besides, he had no hope of Xiangsi's magical power to kill Xiangsi, his killer was to break the finger.

Yang Feng's lovesickness and the magical power of Ruse's dusk drum sounds are bursting together, and the Taoist rhyme explodes, and the artistic conception of the two is broken at the same time.

Rousse became more and more afraid and didn't want to continue fighting with Yang Feng.

Just as he was about to fly backwards, he saw Yang Feng pointing out.

With one finger, the rules are broken.

The artistic conception and Taoist rhyme of the dusk drum under the sound of the dongdong drum instantly dissipated, and even Yang Feng's magical power of lovesickness was completely dissipated.

Under the breaking rules, the bystanders could only see a collapsed space in their spiritual sense. Everything in this collapsed space was under Yang Feng's majestic finger.

In this space, Yang Feng’s finger is the king and the Tao.

As long as this finger is willing, anything you point to will turn into nothingness.

Yang Feng even closed his eyes, and with this finger blasted out, his divine essence and spiritual consciousness poured down.
Chapter completed!