Seeing the opponent's cyan-blue giant hand getting closer, Zhang Xiaohao slapped his hand, and over four hundred Sky Bombs, along with over two hundred medium-grade Magic Artifacts from the mountains, and hundreds of ordinary Magic Artifacts, flew out from the storage bag at his waist one after another.
"Explode—!" Zhang Xiaohao struck with both hands, letting out a low growl.
As his words fell, over four hundred Sky Bombs and these hundreds of Magic Artifacts all self-destructed at this moment. The combined explosion of so many Magic Artifacts and Sky Bombs had an absolutely earth-shattering power.
Boom boom boom!!!
Massive mushroom clouds appeared, disappearing with Zhang Xiaohao's figure, and repeatedly rushing towards the ground below.
"You vermin, you seek death!" Seeing this, the former Great Mahayana Ancestor roared furiously.
Whiz whiz whiz!!!
