“Ai, a generation of supreme talent, is about to die. The Master is right. In the vast Saint Realm, there is never a lack of natural talent heaven defying evildoers, but this kind of people, there are 9-layer and nine all growing He died on the road, and can truly grow up to become a powerhouse. There is no one in a hundred…” Wuhua Saint Child has put on a brand new white robe again. He is standing with his arms hanging in the air, sighing in his face. meaning.

In the battlefield, the powerful energy fallout continues to wreak havoc between Heaven and Earth, and the rumbling sound is endless. Chu Jie and the five of them are still making crazy attacks on Jian Chen, and the frequency of attacks is getting faster and faster.

If you return that’s all all at once, it’s been like this several times in a row, which makes Chu Jie and the five people a little crazy.

At this moment, they all wondered if Yang Yutian had several lives, how could he survive so many fatal injuries, but he could not die.


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