Chapter 1175

ao Ping's heart was like a blade twisting, He had already ruined his 1,400-year-old corpse, and now he was about to vanish into thin air!The Ten Halls of Yama don't distinguish between right and wron...Chapter 1175

The moment his words left his lips.

Visible to the naked eye, dust motes suspended in the air fall like countless stars descending.

Not only was it dust, but even the disciples of Bai Ca Ge who floated in mid-air lost control and instantly fell.

"Even Zhao Ping'an felt a slight pressure!"

It feels like an unspeakable force is pressing down on my head, about to smash me into the ground.

"Martial arts, the martial arts of a holy land!"mething else. Although you told us to go to the mountainous region of Shan Yin to find the pulse of the mountain wind and follow it.”"Yes, what is the Yin of mountains What is the pulse of mountain wi...