The Changyang Tiansha Spear was as powerful as a dragon. The power of this spear made Su Jingzhe feel cold all over even under the protection of the Elf Clan Chief.

He knew very well that if he only relied on his physical emperor's cultivation to resist, this shot could turn him into a powder.

"It's good to have sex."

At this time, he could only sigh like this.

But the elf clan leader in front of him had a calm expression. Seeing Changyang Tiansha's shot coming, she waved the wand in her hand that was like a dead branch.