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1100, Taoist Wuyun(2/2)

Following this sound, the surrounding world was instantly imprisoned.

The golden talismans outside the bodies of the three black-robed old men were shattered one after another, and the marks on their bodies were also shattered inch by inch.

"no no--"

The three people exclaimed, and their bodies began to collapse with the power of heaven and earth.

"Huh?"

The voice from between heaven and earth came with curiosity.

"Is it really the Xuanji Dao Talisman?"

At the sound of the voice, all the restraints dissipated, and a figure of a thirty-year-old man wearing a blue Taoist robe fell.

"Greetings to Taoist Wuyun!"

"Meet the Taoist Master!"

Guo Zizhe and the golden-armored generals all bowed.

Dao Zun Shen Tian, ​​above Dao Xuan.

The person in front of me is one of the twelve Taoist Masters in Xuanji Heaven, Taoist Wuyun who guards Dongyuanhai.

"boom--"

The sky was shining brightly, and Taoist Wuyun took the picture with one palm.

"If you can receive my palm, you are qualified to talk to me. If not, just die."
Chapter completed!
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