C761 Final king

Ling Yu's expression was very calm as he stood in the middle of the array, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

His battle intent overflowed into the heavens, and he looked like an eternal god of war. With every punch he threw out, the Golden Dragon roared, as if it wanted to shatter this world.

"Clang!"

Above the mountain, Devil cloud billowed, and in the blink of an eye