大侠霍元甲83版国语

Boom, the void shook. Yang Ji was wearing a golden mask, with a cold look on his face. He stood tall, with fluttering clothes, and his right hand stretched out from his sleeve like a snake. He aimed at the four people and took a photo from a distance. Hearing a roar, the void suddenly changed, and a strong wind suddenly hit the hall. Get up, ghosts cry and gods howl. A huge soul vortex suddenly appeared in the void....