Punch out.

The golden-armored godman rolled to the ground, and a flame burst out from his body.

But the fire can't hurt it at all.

"Poor, this kind of boxing also wants to hurt me?"

It got up from the ground with a sneer.

"I also don't think it's possible." Wu Xiaode said in agreement.

Flashes all around.

Wu Xiaode found that he was back behind the Golden Armor, and the other party was not knocked out. He was holding the handprint and releasing it.

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