喜多川海梦×五条黄

I don't know how long it took, it felt like a moment or countless long hours. Yang Ji no longer counted how many evil ghosts, yakshas, ​​and rakshasas he had killed. He only felt that the distance from the ground seemed to be getting higher and higher. , the attacks from the front are getting bigger and bigger, and the familiar vitality of heaven and earth from the Han Dynasty in the void is getting stronger and stronger....