Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan's last voice fell into the wind, exhausting his remaining maximum strength, and the most rude and direct move fell.

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Heavenly Emperor raised his eyes, just like Wei Yuan just now, forcibly attacked with attack, bombarded Wei Yuan with countless galaxy torrents in an instant, and the size changed as he wished, and the material is absolutely enough to bear Wei Yuan and Di Jun. Confrontation without worrying about the broken [God Beating Whip], in an instant, this [God Beating Whip] also solidified, and then the foundation and strength of Wei Yuan, which was blessed by it, were finally defeated by the seemingly endless impact of the Milky Way.

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The huge form dissipated, and then dissipated with the ripples of the silver law in the void.

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This means that Wei Yuan has completely exhausted all his strength.

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The so-called whip.

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It's just to find a weapon that is strong enough to handle and then smash the last of his strength down.

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Originally it was supposed to use a sword.

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But the Heavenly Emperor's inventory has already broken three swords.

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And Wei Yuan only has a humane Xuanyuan sword in his hand.

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There is really no way to use this kind of violence anymore.

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Otherwise, if this sword is broken, Wei Yuan thinks that Ji Xuanyuan in Lucid Dream might not cry to you on the spot, but now Wei Yuan just sighs in a low voice, no matter how unwilling he is in his heart, No matter how unwilling to admit defeat, he had to say: "It really is the Emperor of Heaven..."

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But even so, there is still a sigh in my heart.

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If those three swords did not collapse on the way, they maintained their shape.

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If these three swords can support him to explode the peak of the sword formation... what will be the result? Once such a thought appeared, it began to grow and grow, making him regretful. Xuanyuan sword must be returned, Chang'an sword? Kunlun sword, plus the sword marks that appeared when the eyebrows gave up the condensed kendo fruit.

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With all the calculations, there are only three.

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What's more, the eyebrows are just sword marks now, the Chang'an sword has fallen into the core of the turbid world, and the Kunlun sword...

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The power represented by Kunlun has long been locked by the Queen Mother of the West.

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Wei Yuan was disappointed.

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Now he has blasted out all his power.

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Then Di Jun forcibly took it down.

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In fact, he doesn't even have Yukong's strength now. It was King Yu who took the initiative to fly out, holding Wei Yuan's collar in one hand, and then stepping into the void, avoiding the power of the galaxy and the sharpness that remained between heaven and earth. After a few jumps, he returned to Tiandi Mountain, the dignified Yuanshi Tianzun, and now he is swaying and his body is soft.

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It is almost equivalent to a cat-like liquid body.

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Shake and shake.

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It can be seen how ruthless he was just now.

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Yu Wang Si Wenming sighed with emotion: "Even if it was A Yuan, you later shaped the fate of Nanshan Bamboo."

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"You don't need to take a giant bamboo at the end to smash people."

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"It's a lot of trouble."

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"It's fine if you just smash it down with two bamboo shoots."

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"By the way, Di Jun's power of starlight is hot enough, can you use it to cook? For example, if you throw bamboo shoots over and are penetrated by the power of starlight, will they be cooked through directly? Another example, another example …”

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"You said if you took a Bifang bird and threw it in."

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"Will you be familiar with it directly?!"

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The more King Yu said, the more excited he became, and his eyes glowed: "Although that thing is immune to flame supernatural powers, this is Di Jun."

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"The high temperature of the stars can always make Bi Fangniao directly familiar, right?!"

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"Right, right?"

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"A Yuan, say something!"

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Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

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Say? say what?

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Bi Fangniao: I thank you and me.

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Listen to me, thank you.

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Wei Yuan couldn't help but complain like he did in the past: "After so many years, why can't you let go of Bi Fangniao?"

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"As expected of you, admit it to death."

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King Yu raised his head: "Hahahaha, that's natural!"

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"...Why are you still so proud?" Wei Yuan complained helplessly.

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There seems to be no blank period of thousands of years between the two of them. Just like at the beginning, King Yu carefully placed Wei Yuan under the restriction of Tiandi Mountain, and then Buzhou Mountain had already rushed over and shouted: "Fuck you, brat, are you okay? Are you still alive?"

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"Say something!"

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Then he was directly stopped, and there was already a figure one step faster than him.

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The voice is gentle: "Old man, take a step later, thank you."

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His voice was indifferent and did not fluctuate: "Back off!"

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Two figures, one black and one white, passed directly through Buzhou Mountain, directly blocking the old man who cared about his little apprentice behind him.

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The old man opened his mouth and was speechless.

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Feeling embarrassed!

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I really wanted to blow Fuxi out of my anger.

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The Taoist had a blue shirt and white hair, and his clothes were stained with blood.

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Lie on the bed.

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One left and one right, two figures with almost the same appearance but different temperament, stretched out their hands at the same time.

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Four white palms rested on Wei Yuan's arms.

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The white-haired girl was dressed in black, and her temperament was faint and dark.

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And the black-haired girl was wearing a white dress, her expression was gentle and soft.

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The two Emperor Wa closed their eyes at the same time, and then a faint golden streamer of light particles like the dawn slowly fell, covering Wei Yuan's body, infiltrating into the bones and muscles, and slowly warming up those who received the impact of the galaxy and received damage. The soul is true spirit, and the golden light slowly flows and changes, making people feel at ease both physically and mentally.

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Liu Niu stopped in his footsteps.

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Wanting to get closer, but worried about disturbing the two girls over there to treat Wei Yuan.

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Instead, he was hesitant.

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Xing Tian stretched out his big fan-like hand and patted Liu Niu's shoulder, and shot a sonic boom in the air. The sound was huge, and the space rippled. If it wasn't for Liu Niu, he was now fighting against the heavens and the world in the ruins. The terrifying willpower honed for thousands of years has advanced for the warriors of the Raibu, and now I am afraid that it will not directly become a serious injury.

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The ancient civil servant's way of greeting!

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Xing Tian laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry."

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"With these two here, even if this kid is dead, he can almost be brought back!"

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"As long as it has the concept of [human race]."

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"These two are the strongest!"

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"Hahahaha, so don't worry, no, take it easy!"

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The white-haired girl over there raised her eyes, her face showed no waves, and her tone was indifferent: "Shut up."

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Xing Tian's hearty laughter came to an abrupt end, as if his throat was locked by Ji Xuanyuan.

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After a while, he slowly came over and said with a dry smile, "Ah, ah ha ha ha..."

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"This one, you're really welcome."

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"Emperor Wa, I..."

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Wearing a long white dress, Huang Huang, a young girl with a gentle expression between her brows, said, "Xingtian, you have to go out and guard first."

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Xing Tian's smile stopped abruptly.

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This, this is... being despised by the two emperors at the same time?

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No, not really...

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I just laughed a little louder?

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At this moment, Xing Tian's arm suddenly lifted, and while he was in deep thought, he directly dragged his neck, and then his arm forcefully took off his head, and then he stepped forward half a step, and then the muscles of his arms were back. He bent up, as if made of steel, and then threw it forward with a wild laugh.

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He got up abruptly, and flicked his legs.

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With a bang, Xing Tian's head turned into a stream of light, which flew far away in a swish.

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"What are you..."

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Only the body was still laughing.

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Xing Tian's body turned around, his palms caressed his chest, and towards the "elegant" salute of the two emperors Wa, he said:

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"Don't worry, you two."

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"I've already helped the two of you deal with that noisy head."

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"It will be clean in the future."

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"In this matter, I will definitely move forward bravely."

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"Lead the action."

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Jingwei was sluggish, while the white-robed and black-haired Emperor Wa was helpless, he just signaled the rest of the group to go out first, and then help Wei Yuan heal.

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The bright light of the big sun changes, and the golden crow of the big sun is surrounded by a streamer like the morning sun. Although it is bright, it is not dazzling, and it will not have the terrifying destructive power of ancient times, and his expression is still calm, saying: "Father , Yuanshi Tianzun has been treated by Emperor Wa, the injury is stable, and there will be no major problems."

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"Um."

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The Heavenly Emperor nodded calmly.

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The Great Sun Golden Crow was silent for a while, and said, "Congratulations to my father for defeating another powerful enemy."

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"Defeat?"

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This time, the Heavenly Emperor's words seemed to have changed a bit more, and he said lightly, "But it's still not enough to defeat."

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"Um??"

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The big day Jinwu was about to speak, and was about to say that this battle was an unquestioned victory. In order to let Na Weiyuan exert his full strength, the Emperor of Heaven even took the initiative to wait for the latter to deduce the sword formation and push the sword to the limit. Even so, the so-called Yuanshi Tianzun still lost.

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After that, the Golden Crow's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the Heavenly Emperor in a Chinese attire calmly withdraw his right hand, his sleeves neat and tidy as before, but there were wounds on his palms with clear knuckles and white sleeves.

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It's a sword mark.

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The sword qi stretches and twists and circulates endlessly.

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Drops of blood flowed out and fell on the clothes on the body, and the clothes were stained with traces of blood.

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And following the traces of blood, it is very intuitive to see the target of this sword.

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Dainichi Jinwu's gaze moved upwards.

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? ? ? !

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Then his pupils contracted, his thoughts stagnated for a moment, and he lost his ability to speak.

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This sword.

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Straight to the heart!

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And just before, when Wei Yuan and the Heavenly Emperor were at their most intense, Zhuo Shi—

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The incomparably clear and incomparable sound of sword chirping rose into the sky, tearing the universe apart. Thousands of gods and demons of the turbid world formed a great formation. The black and red qi flowed and changed, suppressing the one that felt familiar with the qi and wanted to return. The divine soldier beside the master suddenly exploded with an extremely fierce sword cry.

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A loud bang.

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The huge formation that exuded extremely dense and mysterious heaven and earth patterns shattered directly!

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The gods and demons sprayed blood and flew out. The ones that were close to the sword were even killed by the terrifying sword energy. They were swept by the sword energy and turned into flying ashes. The spirits and souls were destroyed, and the long sword was about to swept through the infinite sword intent and returned, but at this moment, it seemed that the strong feeling disappeared.

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The long sword became quiet again.

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"Okay, what a terrifying sword..."

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"Well, what is its owner doing?!"

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"It's terrifying. With such a terrifying sword stance, its owner must be qualified to compete for the top five roles in kendo."

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"Yeah, I almost felt that it was about to fly back just now, but I don't know what happened over there, which caused the breath to dissipate, or the sword would really fly away."

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I heard many gods and demons talking cautiously.

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And the sword seemed to be unable to sense its master, and became depressed and quiet again.

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The face of the body of the sky is indifferent, without the slightest ripple, as if there is no spiritual wisdom, his eyes turned slightly, and he did not see that tall and terrifying ghost.

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"I will go to the Qing Dynasty..."

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The body of the sky is thoughtful.

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…………

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"Damn, ahhhhh, what is that Lao Shizi Wolong, why, why is he so scheming?!"

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"This is called "Knowing People and Good Responsibilities?!"

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"Damn it, do you call this a wise person?! This thing is scary, okay?"

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Bai Ze kept complaining, but he could only complain a little.

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Still honestly helping to tie up a **** and demon of a turbulent world.

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Zhang Wenyuan burst into laughter. He just smiled and listened to his complaints. Suddenly, his expression became slightly condensed, and he raised his hand to stop the team from moving forward, saying, "No, there is a turbid atmosphere, who is it?!"

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The terrifying murderous aura ahead almost turned into reality.

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Zhang Wenyuan shot in front of the horse with a cold expression, exuding the suffocating aura of a veteran on the battlefield.

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Has already made a sudden move.

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The halberd is wrapped in domineering arrogance.

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Wrapped in the power of seven stars to break the army, it was taken down in an instant. The power above the halberd turned out to be like a mud cow entering the sea. Laugh: "Hahaha, after a long absence, it's finally a bit of a weather now."

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! !

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Zhang Wenyuan's pupils contracted.

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This voice is...

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impossible!

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Subconsciously, he clenched the halberd in his hand. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

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And the black and red aura dissipated, and what stopped his halberd was actually a halberd, Fang Tianhua halberd.

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Unmoved.

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Guan Yun's long eyes narrowed slightly, and the dragon on his crotch stepped forward.

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The cloud qi dissipated, wearing black-red ferocious armor and exuding terrifying arrogance, the warlord led the turbid world demon behind him, blocking the way forward, holding the extremely heavy Fangtianhua halberd made of many turbid world spiritual materials in one hand, just using a little force, He pushed Zhang Wenyuan's halberd aside, and the terrifying battlefield arrogance rose into the air, as if his eyes were lowered.

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"Humph!"

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"Long time no see, Guan Yunchang, Wen Yuan."

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Guan Yunchang's pair of phoenix eyes completely opened, and said:

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"Wenhou, Lu Fengxian..."

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ps: Today's second update... 3,800 words

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1 second to remember the net:

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