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Chapter three hundred and fortieth monk's shackles(2/2)

"Senior, you are so proud of yourselves." Ye Bufei responded modestly.

At this moment, a low roar came.

The true king of Panlong suddenly lost his color and said, "No, I feel that the Heart of the Black Sea is about to explode."

"Heart of the Black Sea, what?"

"This is my feeling. I feel that there is a heart in the Black Sea forbidden area, but it has never been seen or touched.

Moreover, this heart is very critical, it controls the entire Black Sea poison gas.

There were several times when I felt it existed, but when I wanted to catch it, I disappeared again.

However, this time I feel it is particularly annoying. Could it be because of your arrival?

No, you are just in the Nascent Soul Realm.

The mental power required to make it produce such irritable energy must be amazing.

No, let's fight hard once.

If you succeed, you can escape or lose, you will probably destroy me.

Young man, take out your courage and put it to death and live.

Monk, this is our monks who will never give up." The Panlong Zhenwang's will is unprecedentedly determined.

The soft sword surrounding his body buzzed, and the dragon seemed to be alive and looked yellow and brilliant.

Soon, the dragon and snake circled, and a slight dragon roar came.

The whole sword turned into a dragon as thick as a bowl and rushed into the Black Sea.

A tremendous wave suddenly started in the Black Sea, and a black fog rose up, and the black hurricane rolled the black water to a height of hundreds of feet.

"Shaodong, don't panic. I like these dark auras the most." The gopher roared and jumped out, and a fierce pierced into the Black Sea.

The guy was like a fish in water, and his body had risen to ten feet in size. He opened his mouth and swallowed the sea water greedily like a fish, and kept spitting out again.
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