Jiang Changsheng could no longer care about the shock of the people in the city. Just as he had guessed before, the catastrophe this time far surpassed the previous ones.

The violent sky thunder came one after another, with a huge momentum, shaking the sea of ​​clouds for thousands of miles. The terrifying roar could be heard by everyone in Sizhou, and countless people who were still sleeping were awakened.

Jiang Changsheng circulated Taoist natural skills, forming a pale golden light all over his body, offsetting the continuous bombardment of the sky thunder.

He can hold on a little longer.

according to his scriptures

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