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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second: Artifact spirit?(2/2)

Xiao Changfeng heard the deafening roar.

It was like billions of thunders exploded, making Xiao Changfeng's head buzz.

"Suppress the God!"

Divine consciousness surges out, suppressing the sea of ​​consciousness.

In this way, Xiao Changfeng felt better.

He raised his head slightly and looked into the distance.

I saw that there was no long and narrow crack in this great rift valley.

Instead, it is shaped like a valley.

At this time he was at the edge of the valley.

And in the middle of the valley.

There is a black pyramid.

The tower body is as black as ink, but translucent.

Through the tower body, one can see a beautiful figure sleeping inside.

This is an extremely beautiful woman.

Wearing a pure white and elegant dress, she was lying across the pyramid.

She has skin as fair as jade, a slender and elegant neck, and a face that is as delicate as perfection.

She is not as cold as Immortal Lin Ruoyu, nor as charming and sexy as Yaoyao, nor as deep and mysterious as Guangling Saint.

Instead, it has an air of dustiness.

Like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Came into the mundane world.

No one can have the slightest thought of blasphemy.

At this time, she was lying in the pyramid, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

And at this moment.

A terrifying battle is breaking out outside the pyramid.

Forty-nine figures are besieging one person.

People under siege.

It was the man from before.

The man's whole body was covered with lightning, his territory widened, and he turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

He holds a long sword in his hand, with a thunder and lightning dragon wrapped around the blade, which is very extraordinary.

At this moment, he was fighting in all directions by himself, just like the God of Thunder coming to the world.

"Purple Sky Divine Thunder?"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed, and he was surprised.

What the man used at this time was the extremely rare Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

Xiao Changfeng originally obtained a fake Five Thunder Seal from the Thunder Emperor.

What it imitates is the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.

The Purple Sky Divine Thunder of the man in front of me is not an imitation.

But genuine value!

A violent aura came from the man's body, shocking everyone in the world.

"Third level of Saint Realm!"

Feeling this violent aura, Xiao Changfeng looked solemn.

This man was just as he expected.

He is clearly a strong man in the saint realm.

However, the forty-nine figures blocking the man at this moment were also very extraordinary.

Each path actually has the strength of the Great Power Realm.

And there seems to be some kind of connection between the forty-nine people.

Although the man was strong, he was unable to break through the siege of these forty-nine people.

"Um?"

Suddenly Xiao Changfeng's eyes were attracted by one of the figures.

He looked around.

Among the forty-nine figures, there was a man two meters tall and covered in bronze.

"Copper One?"
Chapter completed!
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