Chapter 908: A Pyrrhic Victory

grit his teeth. His body instantly began to shrink, breaking free from the shackles of the immortal rope!"Holy Light Fist..."Chen Ping's terrifying fist swept in, and Ning Zhi didn't dodge. Chen Ping'..."Rest assured, Hu Bazi shouldn't be sure yet that this is an ancient tomb. I've temporarily sealed it with a formation to prevent them from detecting it. We'll make our plans later..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he suddenly flipped his palms over, and streaks of pale blue flames appeared on his palms.

Then Chen Ping flicked his finger, and streaks of pale blue flames shot out in all directions. After falling to the ground, they instantly burrowed into the soil.

Looking at Chen Ping's amazing skills, Bai Zhandong was both envious and admiring. He didn't know when he would be able to follow Chen Ping, who was so powerful.

"hinking, the Blood Demon suddenly frowned, his face turned extremely ugly, and his expression became ferocious!"Blood Demon Senior, what's wrong with you"Chen Ping hurriedly asked."The power of this H...