Qin Wushuang's yin-yang purple cloud wings urge him, his body is like a paper kite, and his feet falsely step on the top of the waves. No matter how the vortex moves, Qin Wushuang always steps on the cusp of the wind and waves without being bumped or involved. The God of the hand shows the bow, which is integrated with his golden body, emitting terrible golden awns. The whole person is like a golden God, majestic. Micah was in the whirlpool and saw Qin Wushuang riding the wind and waves so steadily. He was angry and more powerful. As soon as he wound the whip, he rolled directly towards the golden Dharma body. The whip seemed to be infinitely elongated, and suddenly extended out. It wrapped the golden light Dharma body into a big zongzi around the golden light Dharma body at a lightning speed. Qin Wushuang was still expressionless in his golden body, as if he could not see the crisis. Micah's whip was rolled up and was about to tie Qin Wushuang with a load. Suddenly, Micah's Dantian seemed to be suddenly pulled by something. For a moment, her Dantian seemed to have opened a hole, and a divine power was forcibly pulled out of her Dantian. The magic power spread along the whip at the speed visible to the naked eye to the other end of the whip and was directly swallowed by the golden light. Next, this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation