but the nine giant swords merely flashed blue and seemed untouched. In the next instant, they descended upon Zhang Zhenpeng's head. 。Although Zhang Zhendong knew that his strength was different from...Yuan Enzhen was also very satisfied. Perhaps, the time for his eldest son to take over would be a little later, but that didn't matter! Now that he had already achieved the quasi-god realm, living another three or four decades shouldn't be a problem.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile couldn't help but spread across his face. 。y enlarge, transforming in an instant into a spear about five meters long, all over a brilliant gold. You could vaguely see a layer of dark patterns on its surface, not scales, but faint dragon-shape...