Ancient God Emperor

before the palm of his hand hit A Le's body, the chill condensed a thick layer of frost on the surface of A Le's body.,people who are timid and cowardly cannot even practice the first level successfully, let alone practice Mahayana.,Zhang Ruochen looked at the piles of dead bodies on the ground, frowned and said, "in the past, my identity was different. If I didn't dare to kill me, I naturally didn't need to kill me." However, now it is different. Too many people want to kill me. If I don't make a fuss, I'll be dead. I don't want to die yet. I still have very important things to do, so I have to do something. Maybe you can't help it! "。