Eternal Gate

boom!

Da Luotian's hand fell, and the entire void collapsed.

The ancestor of the undead who was under the sky was knocked to his knees by the blow. His broken blood and energy collapsed instantly, and his black true body was about to collapse.

Even so, he was not suppressed.

All because of the fierce ghosts rushing out of his body.

Oh no, it was the undead souls he had devoured. At this moment, like a sacrifice, they helped him resist damage, forcibly wearing away Zhao Yun's palm power bit by bit.