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Chapter 212 Yuan Gang: I seem to have slapped Junior Brother Chu in the face?(2/3)

Naturally, he didn't know whether Chu Kuang's face was hit by his own hands.

"Unexpected."

Chu Kuang took a deep breath.

"There are still people like this in the Eastern Wasteland!"

After all, he once lived in a holy realm. Not to mention his character and experience, his face was also very thick. In less than half a breath, his complexion was as usual.

"If I have time, I will know how to..."

Buzz!

The words are not finished yet.

The Dao Zhong trembled slightly again, and the layer of greenness was instantly stronger!

The meaning of favor.

More obvious!

"What!"

Luan Ping naturally knew what this meant, and he didn't care about competing with Chu Kuang. He exclaimed, "There's another one!"

"Who is it!"

Chu Kuang clenched his fists instantly,

moment.

Gu Han's appearance suddenly flashed through his mind.

No!

impossible!

He immediately denied it.

It definitely can’t be Gu Han!

"This matter."

He suppressed the anger in his heart.

"We must get to the bottom of things carefully..."

Buzz!

The bell trembled again.

The greenness...is even stronger!

"impossible!"

Chu Kuang suddenly lost his composure. ??

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Three!

There are actually three!

If it were Zhongzhou, he could still accept it, but the Eastern Wasteland was originally a barren land. Three thousand years ago, when the Dao Bell appeared, there was only one nine-ring ring. As for going forward, there was not even one at all. Compared with the other four places...

…There’s no comparison!

But now...

Three in a row?

"Junior brother."

Yuan Gang looked puzzled.

"What the hell..."

Buzz!

suddenly!

The bell trembled again!

Chu Kuang's eyes were filled with murderous secrets!

boom!

It was also at this time.

A trace of holy power suddenly fell, making everyone's hearts sink suddenly!

The Lord of All Transformations appears!

at this time.

It's not just him.

The four bells rang nine times, and even the hidden forces in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory could no longer sit still.

"Who is it?"

"Alas, there is a vision coming from the sky, and chaos is coming!"

"It's called a monster, but it's actually a serious problem and needs to be eliminated as soon as possible!"

"If these four people achieve the Holy Realm, there will be no place for us to stand in the Eastern Wasteland!"

"..."

For a while.

The undercurrent is surging in the Eastern Wasteland.

All the major holy realms and hidden forces have sent out manpower, vowing to find these people!



Great Yan Dynasty.

border line.

"Four!"

Looking at the dazed Dao Zhong in front of him, a strong reluctance flashed in the eyes of the noble man.

"Why!"

"Why are you so evil, and I... can only ring eight times!"

Speaking of which.

There was so much hatred in his eyes.

"I don't accept it!"

brush!

During the conversation.

His figure flashed and disappeared in an instant!



On top of the mountain.

"sister!"

The young man in golden armor looked at the green light falling from the sky with envy on his face.

"You are so awesome!"

"kindness."

The woman responded lightly.

Without even looking at the green light, she took off the wine bottle from her waist again and took a swig.

"I didn't expect that."

The young man already knew her temper.

Start talking to yourself.

"In our Eastern Wasteland, there are four Daoist bells ringing nine times. Tsk tsk... who are they? Ninth Brother counts as one? Then there are two more. If such a monster comes to our Great Yan Dynasty..."

The woman ignored him.

She turned around, her red skirt fluttering, and flew away directly into the distance.

"sister!"

The young man was anxious.

"What are you going to do?"
To be continued...
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