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The wind was howling, and at a height of thousands of meters, Chen Tian was lying on Taros' back. The ten-meter-wide dragon back was enough for Chen Tian to lie on it. Chen Tian did not use any power to block the raging wind. When he reached Chen Tian's realm, he could fly in the air at the speed of sound, so he would naturally not be afraid of these small winds.

"Taros, how are your injuries?" Chen Tian put his hands behind his back, his head resting on it, looking up at the starry sky.

The sky at this time was particularly clear. I don’t know if it was caused by the strange phenomenon of the sky and the earth before, or the first time Chen Tian had observed the starry sky so close. In short, the twinkling stars were dazzling and colorful, and the deep night sky made people feel more comfortable.

"Thank you, boss, I've been much better. My physical injuries have been cured by boss, so there is no problem at all. Even though the soul is still a little unhappy, but it will be almost done in a few days. That damn Sroch, there is a big devil who is a demon pet. He is such a bastard who is not afraid of death." Taroch was furious when he thought of Sroch.

In the huge nasal cavity, gray airflows flowed out. As they flew rapidly in the sky, all of these gray airflows flowed backwards, like a jet plane.

"That's good, I have no choice but to rely on yourself for the injuries on the soul," Chen Tian said helplessly. The ghost baby has a good way to treat the wounds of the soul, but the one is limited to himself. It is not something Chen Tian can do to heal the injuries on the souls of others. However, Chen Tian's ghost Yuan is no less than the light and water magic at all.

The Xinglan Continent has a vast land and a vast area. The area is simply terrifying. Chen Tian even believes that the area of ​​the Xinglan Continent is more than ten times that of the Xinglan Realm.

In the sky, Chen Tian lay on Taros's back, enjoying this short leisure.

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Deep in the Forest of Warcraft, a mountain suddenly trembled.

Rumble~!

After a loud bang, the mountain rose from the ground. The rocks and rocks fell down from the mountain, and the abdomen of the mountain cracked, and an extremely tall and long-haired monster actually walked out of the mountains. This sturdy body was five or six hundred meters high, and in every move, it had the majestic force of breaking mountains and cracking stones.

"What is that? Is there any treasure?" A sound like thunder sounded, and his tall body suddenly shrank and turned into a size of ten meters. It turned out to be a white giant ape with only one eye.

The white giant ape is ten meters tall and strong like a human-shaped fortress. A one-eye on his face is actually standing upright. In the golden one-eye, a cold light flashes and a golden light turns darkly. On his mouth, there is a pair of blue ivory three meters long. The cold light above it is desolate, with a cold luster, and blue and white thunder lights are sometimes flashing and flowing.

This beast was the one that no one dared to provoke when the ancient dragon clan ruled the continent. It was the descendant of the ancient divine beast mountain giant and the ancient alien beast Thunder elephant. It has the bloodline of the divine beast. Although it is also the peak strength of the holy realm, its aura is far from comparable to Sloki. Only the Dark Holy Sect can compare with him.

"I haven't shown up for a long time after a long time. The entire continent was shaken just now. It seems that it must be a magic weapon from heaven. If I get it, with my strength, I should be able to venture into the four supreme planes. Haha, I'm here to the artifact." The white giant ape laughed like thunder, soared into the sky, and flew towards the direction of Dragon Island.

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In the black desert, a huge ravine that was more than a kilometers suddenly appeared next to a luxurious palace. In the palace, a strong man with a lion head and body three meters high stood up suddenly, looking at the change that had shaken the entire continent just now and the crack of space that almost made his palace disappear, a flash of hot light flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, such momentum is definitely a magical weapon, and at least it is a medium-level artifact, or even a superior artifact. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such momentum. Haha, if I get this artifact, I will be able to compete with the Holy See of Light, the Holy Sect of the Dark, and the Human Empire. My people will no longer have to hide in this desolate black soil. This is the blessing of the beast god!!" After the orc with a lion head and human body said, he turned into a red light, swept across the sky, and disappeared.

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On the endless sea in the northwest, two old men were fighting each other over a golden carp of only a foot in size. Among them, one of them was red-haired, red-eyed, red-nose, and red-nose, wearing a red robe; the other was blue-haired, blue-eyed, and blue-nose, wearing a blue robe.

Suddenly, the vision of destruction of the world came, and the two of them immediately forgot the golden carp in their hands.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon are light, and the space is cracked, as if the end of the world is over. After a long time, the vision disappeared, and everything returned to peace again, as if it had never appeared.

"Hong Pao, have you seen it?" one of the old men in his hand asked in a daze.

"Blue robe, I didn't see anything, where are you?" said the old man in red robe.

"I didn't see anything," said the old man in the blue robe, and then he soared into the air, turned into a blue light, and flew towards the direction of Dragon Island.

"Damn Blue Robe, why are you one step faster than me every time?" The old man in red robe also cursed inwardly, throwing out the golden carp in his hand, turning into a red light, and chasing him quickly towards the old man in blue robe. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the sky, leaving only the two people's continuous confrontation.

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In the largest church on the Island of the Dead, the Pope was waiting anxiously at this time.

Suddenly, a destructive aura came. Looking at the movement that seemed to be destroyed, the Pope Dark suddenly trembled and said in his heart: "It's over, with such a momentum, those hidden old guys will definitely come out one by one. Damn, Lord Phelpsloch didn't say there would be such a big movement." The Pope suddenly hated in his heart.

After a moment, the vision disappeared and all the core personnel of the Dark Holy Church rushed over.

"Pope, how could this happen? With such a big momentum, those old guys will definitely know that we can't hold on for a year." One of the holy magicians at the peak level of the late stage of the Holy Realm immediately questioned the Pope with some concern.

"Bastard, how did I know?" The Pope of Darkness was also very angry and roared with excitement. Suddenly, the people below did not dare to speak out.

"Pope, what should we do?" The person who spoke was the director of the Pope's Inquisition, the second person in the Dark Holy Church, Vilites.

"At this time, it is no longer possible for our Dark Holy Sect to resist. Contact Pope Light." Dark Pope Flochika said something that he was most reluctant to accept.
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