老中医的故事小说

Lying on the jade in the main hall, Xuandu's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, but he kept forcing himself to look, but he couldn't see what happened at all. He could only see the golden light being chopped off, and everything suddenly returned to silence, and Yang Jian's figure stood in front of the Eternal God King, and his spear pierced the Eternal God King's chest....