"Ah ..."
Sighing in his heart, ping xinghun's spirit power isolated Xing Feng and the others, allowing Yin Kun to do whatever he wanted.
From ping xinghun's silence, Yi kun understood the decision of this old ancestor.
As he guided the cursed black snake, he revealed a bitter smile."Yi kun, thank you for your help, patriarch!"
The voice fell.
His body suddenly exploded with a fierce aura.
Immediately, a cursed black snake that was several feet long condensed in front of everyone.
It stuck out its black tongue and circled above Yi kun's head.
Two pitch-black gem-like eyes flickered with an intimidating light. When they swept over the people in the hall, they suddenly felt like their scalps were about to explode and had goosebumps all over their bodies.
At the same time, a chill spread through his mind, and he felt as if he was about to collapse.
Fortunately, the eyes of the black snake quickly shifted from them to Gong Ziliang.