female disciple.” 。 。Before today, Shen Yi had never imagined that Wuchangkong would be willing to come back with her. 。 Wu Changkong didn't say a word. Right now, he seemed to have entered his own...Compared to this last game, all the previous matches were just appetizers. 。And who could win this final match, undoubtedly would have the advantage in enrollment. 。Five minutes passed quickly. 。A gentle east wind from ancient times slowly walked out, followed by six others who filed out after him. 。Following closely behind the immortal Eastern Wind was none other than the Purgatory Douluo Qian Gu Qingfeng, who had just suffered a crushing defeat in the previous battle. 。The Eternal Wind was looking at Tang Wulin's eyes with fury, as if he wanted to spit fire. This was the first time in so many years that Xia Zēng had suffered such a serious injury. How could he not be angry On the other side of the Eternal Eastern Wind, naturally, Heavenly Phoenix Douluo Leng Yáo... 。Three Ultimate Douluo Stand Side by Sideoots of Blue Silver Grass surged out, rapidly spreading outward from his body like seaweed, densely covering an area ten meters around him. 。Tang Wulin's idea was very simple. Even if the Demon Soul...