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Chapter 661(2/2)

"Now that Wen Qianchuan has seized the opportunity, this young man named Lin Ye will die soon."

Master Jianming looked into the distance and said, while also explaining the battlefield to Gu Wunian and others.

After all, with their level of strength, it is difficult for them to clearly see the situation on the battlefield.

Gu Wunian and others were shocked.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ye could almost kill Wen Qianchuan.

So if it were Master Jianming, would it be the same?

But when he heard that Lin Ye was about to be killed by Wen Qianchuan, Gu Wunian breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

I have been looking forward to it for so long, and finally it’s today.

As long as Lin Ye dies, the world will return to normal, and his Golden Pond Holy Land can even directly surpass Longquan Holy Land.

The benefits are numerous.

As long as Lin Ye dies!

At this moment, Lin Ye was indeed beaten and was running around in the void.

Relying on the powerful power of divine consciousness, it collides with the opponent's mysterious power.

But such a collision was still quite a disadvantage for Lin Ye.

"die!"

Wen Qianchuan lost his patience.

Another move was made.

Xiao Qianchuan Zhang!

Lin Ye's eyes narrowed, preparing to throw the Void Demon Rabbit out to resist the opponent's moves.

But at this moment, Lin Ye's consciousness seemed to have more than ten powerful auras rushing in from a distance.

I saw more than a dozen streaks of extremely hot profound energy coming from behind Lin Ye.

It quickly passed by Lin Ye and hit Wen Qianchuan's Xiao Qianchuan Palm!

Boom boom boom!

Violent explosions sounded, and energy covered the sky.

Wen Qianchuan frowned.

There were more than ten figures around him.

Everyone's aura is close to two thousand lines.

And the most important thing is that the profound energy of these people has condensed totems all over their bodies.

"Moon Phoenix Clan? You are too impatient to live!"

Wen Qianchuan frowned and snorted coldly.

"Moon Phoenix Spiritual Fire Formation."

There was a woman at the head, wearing a long skirt, with a cold face and resolute eyes.

He is the leader of the Yuehuang Clan.
Chapter completed!
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