Golden Immortal ambush!
In that instant, Wang Jixuan thought of many things.
Who was the ambusher? This golden glow in the eyes seemed to be some kind of lethal move. At such a short distance, there was no way to dodge. Could he withstand it with his Primordial Spirit?
But he had no intention of giving up the struggle and dying here!
Star Shifting!
Wang Jixuan's eyes were almost instantly filled with black Qi, and a majestic black dragon head suddenly appeared, glaring angrily forward.
The golden light shot down!
The Alien Soul Dragon Head, with every strand of its beard bristling, was instantly pierced through by the golden light!
Still, the two beams of golden light were weakened by about thirty to forty percent, continuing to shoot toward Wang Jixuan's brow.
In a flash, change occurred again.
