"Fight, Young Master Zhang!"

"The Fighting Hands Against the Masters of the Xuan Realm!"

"Young Master Zhang teaches him a good lesson!"

Many tourists from the world shouted.

The seven young masters including Xiang Batian, Li Xuan, Ye Lingbo have retreated aside.

They couldn't get involved in the next battle.

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Since that's the case, it's better to obey your orders than respect."

"Thank you!"

Chang Shan's tone darkened, his eyes became colder, and he reached out and grabbed it. The big gourd was grabbed from behind, and with a thud, it hit the ground.

The gourd cover shook directly, and a harsh roar erupted out of the big gourd, piercing the clouds and cracking the stone.

The black air soared into the sky, and the temperature of the entire Yun Cliff suddenly dropped sharply.

"roar!"

A demon shadow more than nine meters tall suddenly appeared, and it was a dark and scented with a raging aura that filled the sky. An indescribable outrageous pressure continued to surge. The ordinary demonic aura lingered beside him was no longer an ordinary demonic aura, but a black demon flame.

The moment the demon shadow appeared, a layer of strong wind blew up from the entire Yun Cliff.

Many tourists from all over the world couldn't help but change their colors.

"His body incarnation is almost taking shape."

The tall and thin old monk Cang Lao from Shaolin said.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes directly.

He was keen and could not escape his ears from the outside.

External incarnation?
Chapter completed!