opportunity. The magic bottle in his hand instantly snapped onto the top of the golden corpse's head.In just a second or two, a flash of black qi passed over the top of the golden corpse's head, and a...-four heavenly thunders.In the midst of air, thunder roared like a deafening chorus. Bolts of lightning, like dragons clawing their way out of hell, writhed and churned, brewing for their next descent...
Chapter 4196: Taking the Bodhi Tree