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Chapter 155 Come out, the spirit of the bookstore(3/3)

"rise!"

An Tiannan spoke lightly.

Sitting cross-legged on the eternal fairy lotus, he wanted to involve the ancient Taixu Palace out of the human realm.

The ancient Taixu Palace is so important, it is the foundation of the rise of all races. It is wandering in the human race realm. An Tiannan felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

Therefore, the first thing he did when he entered the human race domain was to involve the Taixu Ancient Palace out of the human race domain.

Rumble!

The ancient palace of Taixu is trembling and in turmoil!

Fang Ark's face changed.

He felt the flames of the Qinghuang lamp in his hand beating constantly!

"This guy... I'm coveting my ancient Taixu Palace!"

Ark was furious!

The ancient Taixu Palace belongs to his ark, no one can take it away!

He held the ancient palace of Taixu and his spiritual will poured into it.

Instantly!

The Taixu Ancient Palace, which was originally pulled by An Tiannan, was actually suppressed again.

Above the sky.

An Tiannan's face suddenly turned cold when he smiled.

"court death!"

His eyes glanced over and in an instant, they turned into two terrifying fairy swords and stabbed them. The air was torn apart, and there were painted black space cracks!

Punching towards the ark!

Just a look, it has the terrifying killing power!

Fang Fang held the Qinghuang Lantern and felt only endless pressure.

Suddenly.

Behind the ark, endless golden light surged out. In an instant, the fairy sword shot down from the eyes disappeared and the ice melted.

A palace, like a bright moon rising slowly, rose.

The boundless glory, the terrifying aura, and countless strange phenomena surged!

Passing on the Martial Palace!

Fang Zhou's mind was immersed in Chuanwu Bookstore again.

The ark breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting quietly in the bookstore, Fang Ark closed his eyes.

He didn't know whether the plan could be feasible or not.

However, one thing that can be confirmed is.

He, who had just stepped into the Liuhe Realm, could definitely not stop An Tiannan.

However, Fang Ark cannot do it, but Fang Ark has Chuanwu Bookstore.

He still remembers the grand occasion that caused the change of the world and the wandering poets who were born and easily suppressed Cao Man.

Ark cannot do it himself.

However, his ark can be escrowed.

To be entrusted, the ark must first enter the state of soul-transferring divine intercourse.

The soul candle burns, the candlelight jumps.

The ark whispered softly.

Then choose any one.

Soul-moving God-winning, Cao Tiangang.

And at the moment when the ark chose to move souls and divine communication.

A line of blue smoke lingered, and the long-lost familiar texts were presented.

[After the soul is moved, your body will be escrowed by the Spirit of the Bookstore. You can deal with random occurrences in the most secure way. Please feel free to communicate with others]

Fang Ark didn't know whether the spirit of the bookstore was reliable or not.

But for the sake of the present, Fang Ark can only try it.

The same sentence.

The spirit of the house flies!

Instantly.

In the world.

The ark's body floating above Qingcheng slowly opened its eyes, and its eyes were full of depth and vicissitudes after being free and relaxed in the world.

Yawned.

He stretched.

It seemed as if the whole world was shocked.
Chapter completed!
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