Chapter 392 The Third Divine Power

lots there were, no matter how far they were thought out, they were just clouds. At least facing the palm strike from the Floating Pagoda monk, Lu XiaTian felt that all his vitality had been cut off b...in a black robe, and his movements were incredibly swift. He transformed into a faint grayish corpse qi and drifted away into the distance. The Yin-Yang limping monster followed closely behind, draggi...