Chapter 1687: Eight Sealed Arts >

ked step by step toward the front of the church.Until it disappeared from sight, Chen Xiangwen remained on the ground, gasping for breath.He suddenly felt a little regretful.He seemed to have unleashe..."Boom!"

A powerful aura emanated from Mo Tu.

He stood right before Fang Yu, only half a meter away. He fiercely slapped out with his left palm!

"Bang!"

With a deafening boom, Mo Tu's left palm, carrying a blazing ball of spiritual energy, slammed into Fang Yu's chest.

Fang Yu stood his ground, not even dodging, allowing the palm strike to hit his chest.

A flash of coldness crossed Mo Tu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched upwards.

"Bang!"

Mo Tu's left palm struck Fang Yu directly on the chest!

That mass of high-pressure spiritual energy exploded with a bang!

"

Boom..."

Power spreads!

The entire world is trembling, the ground is shattering!

His powerful burst sent Mo Tu flying backwards over ten meters.

However... Fang Yu was still standing in place, a faint smile on his face.

Seeing this, Mo Tu's eyes flashed with astonishment.

Faced with the full force of his palm...not only did he not retreat half a step, but he remained unharmed

And when Fang Yu blocked this attack, he didn't release any aura.

To withstand... with just one's physical body odor wafted out.As any normal person, one would find it hard to stomach this sight.Ji Ruomei's eyes were originally tightly shut, but hearing the strange noises below, she couldn't help but open them...