lt;Mister Venerableg

At this moment, several figures hurried to the top of Louguandao. One of them was an old man with white hair and long eyebrows, whose five wisps of beard swayed in front of his chest. Looking at the ruins of Louguandao, he roared angrily.,Having said that, the middle-aged Taoist priest pinched his fingers to cast a divination spell. His right hand burst forth with countless complex finger techniques, causing a dizzying array of shadows to appear before finally opening wide like it was bearing something, and then lifting upwards.,“Even if I could think of Lou Guan Dao as a hornet's nest, able to stir up so many divine beings, I couldn't find anything that could block such a master's divination of heavenly secrets.”。