an Sheng quietly gave a thumbs up.Yán Fǔ and Gāo Zhě cast admiring glances.Jiang Wang raised his cup and looked around with confidence.Talk is talk, and laughter is laughter.Given Li Fengyao's cultiva...The statues floating in the clouds are lifeless clay sculptures.
No matter how powerful the original artifact was, in this realm of Divine Lightning, it merely served as a vessel for divine power.
Xiong Sans thought silently as he drew his sword, each stroke mirroring the past.
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In the bottomless pit where the sun never shines, day after day of torment.
In the hostile expanse of the Violet Withered Hills, a figure cloaked in black robes conceals their face behind a dark mask.
He had no friends, and in fact, no enemies.
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I have an eternal grudge with the Three Evildoers, and this hatred will probably never be avenged.
After all, after escaping from the Thousand Tribulations Cave, he never even found a shadow of the Three Evil Tribulation Lords.
And now it is finally clear that all of that maneuvering was an illusion - the core members he bought, the puppets he manipulated, and the subordinates he subdued, were all just parts of a ridiculous play from beginning to end.
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The Third Evil Robber, he was sitting quietly under the stage, watching!
Witness how the characters in the drama struggle and persevere, painstakingly plotting their moves, while, as Tiger Tai Sui, I observe with a cold eye from above, offering my discerning commentary.
What a shame!
It's really infuriating...
The sea of clouds was magnificent, the statues rising and falling.
The giant ape god, standing there, still as a mountain.
This bone armor sword, silent and tough, truly resembles a veteran general on the stage.
...Not yet in my youth.
It is the feelings of youth, all compressed within days spent pruned like potted plants.
Ding ding ding!
The clash of blades and guns was like the deafening clang of temple bells.
The best is yet to come.
At this moment, the battle between Ling Xi Hua was in full swing. For the first time, he so openly and fearlessly displayed his power, fighting with the dignity of a spirit clan member.
Whether or not the Three Evils Robber Monarch was Tiger Tai Sui, he didn't care. All he knew was that his current state wasn't a disaster, but an opportunity.
If one were not a member of the Ling clan, how could they possess such power today
The Three Evil Lords promised him that after this celestial round was over, the Spirit Race would walk in the sunlight and stand tall between heaven and earth!
And as the world's first spirit, he will become the Spirit Ancestor and enjoy endless glory.
He wielded a bone spear and his five fingers like daggers, their blades clashing incessantly.
In the midst of a ringing clang, sparks flew.
The black mist on the left half of his body suddenly solidified into black armor, while the white bone spurs on the right half crossed over and intertwined like clasps.
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The right half was like a cage, Ling Xi Hua's bloodless chest and waist muscles were partially hidden within.
He manifested a more powerful fusion state. A mere glare from his eyes, and the sparks that erupted when his dagger crossed swords, one of them landed squarely on Xiong Sanshi.
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A touch of red turned black, in an instant, a raging black flame engulfed Xiong Sansi entirely!
Bear San thought quickly and decisively, turning his sword around with a flash. The blade grazed his body as he unleashed a powerful blow, cleaving through the black flames engulfing him.
This black flame was extremely corrosive, spreading across the sea of clouds. It even dissolved divine power, emitting a sizzling sound.
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Although the blade struck swiftly, both clothing and hair were consumed by flames, leaving only ash. The mask on his face turned to black and crumbled away.
If my body hadn't been covered in bone armor long ago, I wouldn't know how many good pieces of flesh I would have left!
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So all the monsters present saw his face, as ugly and grotesque as a ravine or a hillock.
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"Look! Look at you!" Ling Xihu roared, delirious with rage: "Demon, fiend, human, which race are you"
The bone spear thrust forward, piercing into Xiong Sanshi's chest armor and sending him flying into the clouds over a hundred meters!
While Xiong San was still retreating, black flames rose again on his body. This fire was a constant one, a perpetual blaze that could not be extinguished even by death!
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Xiong Sans thought for a moment, his foot came to an abrupt halt, standing on the sea of clouds. Thus, he halted the vast expanse of land and the flying figure suddenly stilled.
Endless ripples spread out from him.
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The honor guard. The long cloud corridor seemed to become his rank, he didn't seem to be blown away, but rather returning.
Fire ignited on his body.
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On the white bone armor, a bloody fire blazed!
Blood and fire instantly drove the black flames out of its body.
A strong and healthy figure stood among the statues.
His eyes were cast down, his face flickering in the bloody firelight. The terrifying and grotesque expression on his face was as frightening as that of a demon from hell.
At this point, he finally spoke: "At first, I didn't know that the Three Evils Demon Lord was the Tiger Tai Sui. In order to hide myself and survive in the Zi Wu Hills, I deliberately wore down my voice and used a knife to scar my face... Yes, I know what I look like now."
That torment to the listener's ears, was like the devil's whisper.
"Now that I think about it, the Tiger Zodiac must have been very pleased every time he saw me trying so hard to disguise myself, right"
He controlled everything, never failing. And I fought tooth and nail to escape from the Thousand Tribulations Cave, going to great lengths to reach Ziwu Hills, using every ounce of effort to conceal my identity and cultivate power, only for him to find a new way to nurture me.
"Thinking back now, why did I choose Purple Mist Hill Why was he the one living in the cell next to mine And why were we able to find a chance to escape... It was all his manipulation."
"These years, it's been like a dream."
"The nightmare never ends!"
His eyes looked over, deeper than blood, sharper than a knife: "In-hee Hua... or Ling-hee Hua. Do you think you'll be any different Will he give you pride, and freedom" Black flames circled Ling-hee Hua's outline, like a fiery border.
Suddenly, a movement flashed. The afterimage disappeared, and reappeared in the air above Xiong Sans thought's left rear, looking down from above with a spear thrusting down!
He seemed completely unmoved, his gaze fixed on Xiong Sanshi. In his eyes, there was a mixture of ferocity and jealousy: "What are you using to oppose me!"
Xiong Sansi drew his sword and slashed back, the blade meeting the spear head with a clang.
Ling XiHua's figure flickered in and out of existence, then launched a furious assault against Xiong SanSi in mid-air. A bone spear, sharp as falling pear blossoms, descended upon him.
Bear Sansi, however, stood firm as a mountain, his feet barely moving. He held a long sword close to his body, wind and rain unable to reach him.
The blades of the sword and spear clashed repeatedly, sparks flying like shooting stars. Some turned black, some blood red, and a few scattered crimson points...disappearing.
Ling Xi Hua's attack was too fast, the afterimages overlapping, black mist and bone spikes almost layering into a series of bizarre patterns.
And he gritted his teeth: "You wield the Lingyan, utilizing your spiritual body. Yet you speak of lies, of freedom and self! "
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I am here, begging and bowing low.
What right do you have to talk about self-respect
What gives you the right to just speak for yourself
Aren't you like me, having tasted the most extreme humiliation in the world and been grafted into this grotesque form
You, Xiong Sansi... what's so great about you!
Spears and longswords, black flames and blood fire, rolled in the Wanshen Sea again and again. The carnage was so intense that it silenced all spectators.
In the mirror world, Jiang Wang also sat quietly in meditation.
He was a little concerned about Xiong Sanshi's story, but not very.
Or, compared to Xiong Sansi and Ling XiHua's individual demon births experiences, he was more concerned with the composition of their powers.
At this moment, two flames were floating before him, one black flame and one blood flame.
The fire lines generated by the Three-fold True Fire intertwined, forming two small cages that enveloped them, slowly burning and decomposing.
Xiong Sanshi and Ling Xihu fought fiercely, their battle erupting with sparks flying everywhere. They competed for Yuanli, encroaching on each other's bodies, even vying for the sparks created by their weapons.
But one point was red throughout, from beginning to end. Of course, it was the remote control in the mirror world.
And yet, for better or worse, stained with black flame and fueled by blood fire... thus came to be this very scene.
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Then, it is for this thing that Ling Xi Hua calls spiritual flame.
Regardless of whether the "Spirit Race" exists, the hybrid bodies created by the Three Calamity Lords, blending demons, magic, and humans, are indeed extraordinary. A mere visual inspection would offer limited insights.
Although the path ahead remains unclear, the collision of top players from all sides will give birth to countless possibilities. Opportunities are fleeting.
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As the Divine Lightning Bureau continues to evolve, he could at any time jump out of the mirror world to compete. Every genius in the bureau is his opponent.
And his greatest advantage was hiding in the shadows, giving him much more time to observe his opponents. A seasoned veteran like him, of course, knew how to make good use of it.
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The true fire of Samādhi is a supernatural fire.
He had also imitated firecrackers and recreated soul firecrackers, but at their core, they were still just applications of soul power techniques. They couldn't be considered soul fires with root-like qualities.
And according to the burning and decomposition of the Samadhi True Fire, this Spirit Flame's composition is complex. It manifests from spiritual consciousness, combined with demonic energy, human energy, and monster energy, naturally born as a force. To call it the fundamental power of the so-called "Spirit Race" wouldn't be an exaggeration.
During the process of "Leding Sanmai" (achieving enlightenment through three mystical fires), Jiang Wang was not idle. He kept his eyes on six directions and his ears open to eight, carefully analyzing every demon king's battle, even repeatedly simulating it with the Dream Spell.
Yang Yu and Shura, Xiong Sansi and Ling Xi Hua, even just showing their physical forms, She Gu Yu, who was observing as well... Of course his ear sense had already reached the depths of that giant ape's divine form.
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Lu Qi'lang was completely unaware of what was happening outside. It wasn't that he lacked the ability to gather information, but he was already caught in the perilous depths of the Wan Shen Ku.
At this very moment, the countless shrines are radiating divine splendor one after another.
The giant ape deity ruling over all, was gradually reaching sentience and starting to realize that something was churning within its being.
The giant hand that covered the mountain stage also, under the almost infinite divine power of the pillar, gradually became aware. It could feel the temperature of the inextinguishable spark in the bronze cauldron beneath its palm—it was calling out to its instincts.
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And so, within His abyssal shell, in those shrines deeply embedded within the flesh and blood precipice, ancient seals were broken, and one by one, statues opened their divine eyes!
A flash of divine light erupted in his eyes!
It is not merely the gaze of a divine being, but rather a destructive instinct born from the call of the great ape god.
This ray of light, cut like gold and jade, smashed into the fleshy cliff wall, creating a series of deep hollows.
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Such indentations on the flesh-colored cliff face were merely harmless dots and splashes. But if they landed on Rokurota, they would instantly cut him into pieces.
The entire Pantheon was instantly filled with such dense divine light, crisscrossing and leaving no gaps whatsoever!
Despite his rapid descent, Rokurota the Stag remained unfazed. His spirit, honed by its awareness of danger, even anticipated the awakening of the deity statue before it opened its eyes.
The slender blade flashed back and forth, the surrounding sword light dancing rapidly. It picked, wiped, or directly intercepted, its divine light entirely within the sword light! 鹿七郎 moved through the gaps created by this sword light.
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The fluttering sleeves were cut into several pieces and the flying hair fell in strands.
He could finally end up unharmed, and he fell faster and faster.
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Continuously accelerating, dashing through the deadly light net, it became a breathtaking streak of rainbow!
Alas, there are no viewers in this cave.
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Fortunately, someone outside the cave heard it.
The giant ape's image was still expanding, its size now reaching a thousand meters.
But the abyss within was not bottomless after all. This flesh and blood pantheon... After finally seeing every nook and cranny, passing over countless shrines that were too numerous to count, at the darkest, most obscure depths, stood a sea of gold manifested by divine power.
And above the golden ocean, a platform in the shape of a Bagua hung suspended.
To say it's hanging in the balance is not quite accurate.
Because at every corner of this divine platform, there is a golden thread connected to the power of the Golden Sea. The nearly inexhaustible power flows through these threads of divine force, continuously surging into the platform. In the form of liquid gold, it flows freely in the stone crevices, filling those patterns representing the Eight Trigrams.
The Shentai Bagua therefore appeared in a brilliant golden light, distinct from the Bagua-shaped mountain platform outside.
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In the center point where two Yin-Yang fish intertwine, a golden infant sits cross-legged.
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Naked, eyes closed, with no visible sex characteristics.
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The golden glow on his body has already become tangible, flowing freely.
Plump little hands, with all ten fingers clasped together, formed a simple heart shape over the chest.
The divine infant is here!
Dare to take risks for this moment!
At this moment, Rokuichi's whole body erupted with an unbearable brilliance. With unmatched killing intent, he pierced through the last few layers of the divine light net and flew towards the Divine Infant.
But at the same time, the Divine Infant opened its eyes!
They were eyes that were innocent and naive, not yet showing much wisdom.
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But there was an extremely thin golden light curtain, which, as this eye opened, precisely blocked Shiro Kashi at ten zhang away.
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Lù Qīláng's strongest killing sword, which he wielded with the way of piercing, collided with the golden light curtain, producing only ripples like water flowing.
This sword pierces the curtain, like a needle cast into the sea.
Lu Qi'lang felt that he and his sword had plunged into a deep abyss, a boundless ocean. It seemed to be just a thin layer of light, yet its end was completely unreachable.
There must be a gap, there must be a clue, we can definitely see through it.
Lu Qi'lang, as always, trusted himself implicitly. He continuously drew his sword and sheathed it, performing a solitary dance within the Wan Shen Ku. He searched for the arcane path to unravel this layer of light curtain. But suddenly, he felt a sense of foreboding. His intuition warned him that he didn't have much time left!
He held his sword, now hanging in mid-air. Yet he had closed his eyes.
He avoided making eye contact with the divine infant, and outside the sword light, a ray of clear light jumped on his body. Suddenly, the fine clothes on his upper body almost became transparent because they were pierced by the light.
In the center of his chest, there was an oval jade stone. Divine patterns were born along its outer edge, and inside, a vertical pupil stared out. Jade veins spread around it like tentacles, reaching into his flesh.
This is his innate demonic aura.
At this moment, the child stands upright and opens his eyes! At this moment, he sees things with inspiration!
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No one in the world has ever seen him in such a state.
Why is he able to control his record and place himself precisely at the seventh position of the Heavenly King Leaderboard Because he possesses absolute top-tier strength.
Everything has its cracks, that's where the light comes in—but also where inspiration flows!
His sword speed became slower instead, but the golden light curtain outside the Bagua Divine Platform trembled violently.
The moment the sword tip touched the light curtain, it was almost weightless and fleeting.
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But the originally fluid and ever-shifting golden light curtain, like glass, was shattered with ease!
Fireflies dance all over the sky.
This dandy in fine clothes walked through the shards of light, straight toward the slow-reacting and stunned baby. But he suddenly saw a glimmer of cold stars!
Though it is just a point, it shines like a brilliant galaxy!
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Such a radiant, dazzling starlight, it filled the entire field of vision, covering the gossip platform, and also enveloped the confused divine infant— time rewound three breaths ago.
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Outside the gigantic ape form of Rook Seven's unawareness, the fighting had never ceased.
In the Flesh and Blood Pantheon, millions of divine niches were unsealed. As each statue's eyes opened, the submerged statues in the Sea of Myriad Gods also reacted.
Golden light bathes the sea of clouds, the divine statue's eyes are fully open.
Why is this mountain called Shen Mountain
What makes this realm be called the Divine Thunder
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At this moment, the divine might of all gods seemed to coalesce into a tangible form. All beings within the Heavenly Divine Realm were plunged into a sense of utter insignificance.
Of course, those who can enthrone Demon Kings and those who can receive the blessings of divine beings already possess godly power and divine majesty; they wouldn't be so easily intimidated.
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Moreover, the sheep only revered the Buddha and never glanced at any other deities in the world.
As he battled with Shūgakuransen, his body suddenly transformed into a golden phantom, allowing Shūgakuransen's punch to shatter him!
The golden shadow solidified in real time, already in the sea of clouds.
Surrounded by clouds, with all the gods at my side.
This was the perfect opportunity he had been waiting for, and he seized it in this fleeting moment.
The left hand holds the Lion's Roar of fearless courage, and the right hand holds the Jewel Vase of wisdom. Buddha light shines throughout the body, illuminating the divine light, thus shaking the bell in the heart!
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This time, it's not about all the competitors, but about all the gods.
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In the Vast Ocean of Gods, millions of divine statues all heard this bell's resonance. Buddha's light replaced the divine light, and in the next moment, their divine eyes turned, scrutinizing all directions!
It's now, seize the moment, borrowing the power of all gods, thoroughly searching every secret of the divine world. We must find the bell of knowledge!
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Just as the bell in Yang Yu's heart chimed again—a sharp sound echoed through heaven and earth.
But it was Ling Xi Hua, who was fighting fiercely with Xiong San Si, that raised her hand and threw a black flame-encircled bone spear. Its speed was so fast, and the force behind it was so resolute, that it pierced a broken black line through the void!
Yang Yu's eyes were devoid of any spirit. Even Ling Xi Hua, who considered herself the newly born spiritual race of all heavens and realms, wouldn't take these so-called clay molded deities seriously.
Lu Qi's stir within the giant ape's belly churned wind and rain. The spectacle of this caused all the gods to open their eyes, providing Yang Yu with an opportunity, and he saw one as well!
He resisted Xiong Sansi's attack, letting out a malicious growl: "You wield power, but you disrespect it."
"Despite being a member of the Spirit Race, I fail to understand it!"
In the midst of frantic combat, he even met the blade with half his body, allowing Xiong San to hack off a bone spur from him.
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And then, with a twist of his body and a swift kick, he sent it flying!
With this bone spike as a spear, ignite the black flames, pierce through the layers of cloud sea.
"Worship me as your ancestor, chant my revered name, and I shall teach you the true use of Spiritflame!"
He truly brought the power of his spirit race to its limits. After throwing two javelins in succession, he flicked his wrist, distorting the distance, and the bone spear in his palm struck Bear Sisi's chest squarely.
Just like that first collision.
He wanted Xiong San to understand that if you don't respect your own body and don't revere the spirit race, you will only repeat the same mistakes and suffer repeatedly.
The blow sent Xiong Sansi flying.
Even his sword, which he had placed in front of him, was broken by the impact!
In this chaotic melee, Ling Xi Hua, besides her fierce duel with Xiong San Si, launched two bone spears.
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The first spear flew straight toward Yang Yu. The sudden, sharp whistling sound as it pierced the air shattered the clang of the bell's chime.
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And though the javelin's momentum hadn't fully dissipated, the ram reacted instantly.
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The second bone spear pierced the clouds, its black flames containing the power of the soul, touching upon the divine.
Even the gods' eyes were moved!
The gaze that seeks wisdom, swayed by the bell's rhythm in one's heart, is altered this instant into sound.
All gods roar --
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There are two reasons why, at the crucial moment when I was considering killing the three bears, I still decided to act.
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Firstly, he wanted to prevent Yang Yu from retrieving the Zhiwen Bell, avoiding being swept away in the fray and losing his competitive advantage. The actions of the Three Evils would inevitably be met with little approval. Therefore, he couldn't put himself in a position of helplessness.
Secondly, it is to continue the strategy of the three wicked disasters and subsequently eliminate the hidden dangers.
The nameless god could not be summoned, so let us treat this god as a fabrication and no longer consider it from the perspective of Shintoism. However, within the Heavenly Thunder Division, there exists another entity that is also connected to the gods.
That Chai A Si claimed to be favored by an ancient god who could travel through the river of destiny with souls. Then, at such a crucial moment, it was also necessary to verify—that ancient god who might not even exist, would he also participate in the Shenxiao Bureau Was he also in this world!
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This move completely mobilized the power of Yang Yu, unleashing its effects multiplied many times over… It further mobilized the entire Wan Shen Hai. Such divine power was enough to cover the entire Shen Xiao world. No matter what state they were in, everyone within this range would be summoned by the gods!
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At this moment, Yang Yu could fully understand the feelings of his own great Bodhisattva Chan Fa Yuan. These wicked outsiders, no matter what kind of bull** gods you are looking for, I haven't stopped you. You won't find them yourselves!
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You insist on rubbing elbows with this old monk
Is the food in my bowl especially fragrant
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I won't move, and you shouldn't either. If I move, you should stay still!
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He had no choice but to slam his hammer down in frustration!
Similarly, Xiong Sanshi, who was also fully armored, faced the threat of bone spears.
He was sent flying by Ling Xi Hua's full-power spear strike, his treasured sword now only half its original length. But where he landed... was off!
Ling Xihua astutely judged that there was a problem.
One knows their own strength best.
That spear was aimed at breaking hearts, enhanced for piercing power rather than thrusting force. It focused on a single point, not an area.
Xiong Sansi either had to stop and fall back several dozen feet, or he would be pierced through the heart by a spear.
Why fly so fast and so far
...actually flew to...the chest of that giant ape, which was as majestic as a mountain!
At this moment, Xiong San thought, his Bloodflame Incinerating Armor blazed, the broken blade in his hand.
The gibbon had a grotesque face and hunched back, but when it saw Ling XihuA, it opened its mouth in a grin.
Her lips moved silently, forming words that were not spoken.
He actually threw the treasure sword in his hand. Then, he flipped his palm and grasped a gun, as if frost had passed, with a gleam of silver like a glimpse of Mo Yun Cheng Xiao Yu Zheng... Yu Xin's gleaming silver gun!
At this moment, he leaped like a dragon into the sea of gods, causing waves that crashed and roared.
The gun is out, I am no longer myself!
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