Under the support of the Nine Evil Xuan Yin Formation, ten thousand snakes grew wildly and were constantly reborn. The art of setting fire to the prairie lost its enduring power and was slowly dissolved.,Gong Yang Bai didn't care about the backlash of Xuan Bing Di Lao being broken. He pinched a訣 with his index finger against his chin, and suddenly opened his mouth! A vast white mist spewed from his mouth, wherever it surged, the flames would be extinguished there.,This ultimate beauty is reserved for his eyes alone.。