Xuxing looks carefully.
As the dark clouds gathered, a middle-aged Taoist figure suddenly appeared inside.
The Taoist was dressed in a black robe. He was thin and withered, and his long beard pierced his chest.
But the eyebrow bone is slightly protruding, the eyes are deeply sunken, and a pair of cold eyes make it a little cloudy, which makes people know it's not easy to provoke.
When this talent appeared, more than one or two dozen friars came.
Encircled the valley.
"It's really the dead dragon."
Qiao Jingyuan said in a voice behind Xu Xing: "Taoist friends don't care about him. You sent the 'Four Elephants Mistress Array' to defeat him