Qintianji

One thought of grass chicken, one thought of phoenix! Life is in my hands, what can God do to me? The roar shakes down the Douluo stars, the sharp claws tear through the sea rain and the wind, gather the sacred trees, burn my blood, burn my bones, the three beasts transform into spirits and become domineering and arrogant. I will torture you, the beauties and demons of the Seven Realms, the Holy Emperor Buddha in the Nine Heavens, and you will kneel down and be your concubine and slave for a hundred lifetimes!