1806 Zi Wei At A Loss

"It is coming!"

"Block it!!"

"Increase the power of Present and Past Pavilion to the maximum!"

With chaotic thoughts, Four Xunzi exerted Present and Past Pavilion to its limits, the screen in the pavilion emitted dense smoke and the light pillar that shot out was almost solid.

Myriad Year Flying Warship neared Present and Past Pavilion.

"Ram into it." Fang Yuan sneered, standing arrogantly on the bow of the boat.

But at the next moment, Present and Past Pavilion retaliated with all its strength, sharply slowing down Myriad Year Flying Warship's charging momentum.

"Killer move — Slowdown?" Fang Yuan was familiar with this move, under his command, the silver light around Myriad Year Flying Warship suddenly concentrated.

Swoosh!

With a light sound, Present and Past Pavilion's killer move was broken, Myriad Year Flying Warship's speed was restored and it collided with Present and Past Pavilion.