Chapter 623: One Against Three

This was Thunder Magic Temple's Mystic Realm spellcraft. The instant the "swastika" rune appeared, the Drought Demon's murderous aura seemed to get pressed down. "Go!" Great Monk Mystic Void seized the opening and stabbed a finger out with his right hand. The "swastika" seal shot forward in a golden halo, screaming through the air straight at the Drought Demon. The Drought Demon did not move an inch. He let the golden "swastika" streak toward him, then suddenly drove his right fist out. Raging...