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Chapter 217 Qinglong: Our four holy envoys support you in becoming the talker of the Demonic Cult(2/2)

What does that dad want to do?

This Little Sun Tathagata must be a native product of Fengyun World. The "heavenly threat" that Fengyun Tiandao has been guarding against should only refer to me, and I don't know what world it came to Fengyun World from.

Let’s split the story into two parts, let’s just talk about Yang Gui and Shura Realm. The two of us controlled the magic weapon, and the light drew a long straight line in the sky. It was incredibly slow. After a while, we flew across thousands of mountains and rivers.

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"You are right." Qinglong thought for a while, nodded solemnly and said, "You accept his subsequent proposal. You seven little holy envoys will support him in becoming the communicator of the Holy Religion."

Qiu Wangyu stopped smiling bitterly.

The Shura Realm smiled at Duan Hou, who was so frightened that Duan Hou took two steps forward and quickly covered his Yin-Yang Mirror. That magic weapon is a precious magic weapon inherited from our Changsheng Hall. Although it is to the level of a four-day magic weapon, it is still different.

It's far away, but I dare to let others snatch it away.

There are no shackles under the bad image, so I only have to pour my power and "god" into an object and let that object hold me up so that I can fly.

Yang Gui didn't dislike it at all. My turtle shell was broken by Zhang Sanfeng in Shura Shuai. Wan Shujia's situation was simple, and the turtle's strength was far inferior to the two of us, so I didn't release the turtle at all. It would be useful to release it.

It is also possible for me to remove the shell from the turtle's back and carry it on my back.

Age:157/3000

But what Wan Shu did not expect was that it turned out to be a communication manual for the world of Zhu Xian. But thinking about it again, it is not surprising that the eighth volume of the Book of Heaven was obtained from the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven, a giant tree that resembled a legendary building tree.

Inside the tree, the power of heaven and earth evolved.

The two of them talked for a while, then white and golden light rose up from under the magic weapon, and the two of them rushed down into the sky at a speed that was so slow that the eight demon sect members could barely see clearly.

"Really?" Qiu Wangyu was overjoyed, "Brother Long, why did he suddenly change his mind?"

We can only use the glass turtle shell to make do first.

There is nothing wrong with that. Anyone can refine magic weapons. Anyone can refine anything. In Qingyun Sect, disciples who have just reached the seventh level of Yuqing can go up the mountain and carefully find some materials to refine magic weapons. For our Demonic Sect Saint

For the main altar of the palace, it is indeed a valuable thing.

Wan Shu and Shura Jie thought about the same truth and nodded.

Qiu Wangyu was stunned. Is there anything weaker than the two people behind him?

Should the magic weapons at the level of the Four Heavenly Weapons be found at random, special magic weapons, or just a small handful?

Immediately afterwards, my magic formula changed, absorbing all the trapped golden characters and retreating into Niwan Palace.

Naturally, it could be some kind of technique taught by Wan Shujia to the Demon Cult, but it could represent the "Tao" technique of the Immortal-Executing World.

"Wan Shujia will be bad too." Yang Gui smiled sadly as if he had just fallen in love.

We breathed a small sigh of relief.

Martial Arts: Turtle Style Qigong lv6, 159846/160000 (He comprehends the natural principles of heaven and earth, integrates the inner strength of the whole body with essence, energy, and spirit, and creates his own named internal cultivation method. He can feel the flow of "qi",

and use it.)

"Is something wrong?" Shurajie asked worriedly.
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