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Three late Dacheng quasi-zun(2/2)

, the entire temple will be reduced to dust.

"Hula."

It was at this time.

A giant white hand poked out from it.

It does not dodge or dodge, it is huge, with thousands of celestial lights, emitting countless rays of light, filled with the monstrous aura of the five elements, and fiercely attacks the giant flame palm and...

"Boom." In an instant, the mighty true energy blasted out, and the sky above the temple turned into an angry wave of true energy, which made countless monks in the city shocked and thankful that they had left that area long ago.

"Chen Liuyun actually caught the blow from Quasi-Zun in the late stage of Dacheng!" Some monks were shocked, but then they shook their heads. Sang Yan's blow was obviously just used casually.

"Bata."

While everyone was thinking.

The temple door opens.

A man in green clothes walked out of it. His figure was as tall and straight as a sword, and his face was not handsome, but every move he made exuded an aura of looking at the sea of ​​stars.

It was Chen Fan.

"Fellow Taoists, have you arrived so early?" He was followed by the people of the Miaoyan Sect, looking at the four swarming armies with stern expressions on their faces. However, he seemed not to notice all this and just looked at Sang Yanquan.

Respecting these people, he smiled coldly:
Chapter completed!
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