Jiang Wanqing sighed, Yun Xi is currently in seclusion and sprinting across the eight realms, but even if she can succeed, looking back and thinking about it, the number of Taoists who can fight is always limited.

"Boom!"

On this day, the ultimate place, the suspended golden list, became even more dazzling.

It exudes super summoning power, rippling out strange influence, affecting the vast battlefield of the Conferred Gods, calling on those who fight, the 108th Conferred Gods War is about to begin!

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"It's about to be turned on..."

"Asshole, the will of deep space is unified, and the twenty-eight Taoists join forces to short-circuit, how do we break into the battlefield of the gods?"

"They want to kill all Xia Juntian's bloodline, but what does this have to do with us."

Many people felt that they had been treated unfairly, and the final battle was not far away from them. As a result, the twenty-eight enlightened people stood at the end of the horizon, threatening anyone who dared to trespass without mercy!

"Xia Yunxi, half a month has passed, how have you considered it?"

Tiansheng couldn't stand it any longer, and his cold words spread throughout heaven and earth: "Your brother has passed away. Do you want to follow in his footsteps? Think more about your parents. Do you want them to have gray hair?"

Giving it to a black-haired person? This is extremely unfilial!"

"As for Zutian and Zhang Daojun, why are they fighting for their lives if they have nothing to do? Twenty-eight Taoists jointly announced that if Xia Juntian's remaining historical problems are not solved for one day, then in the end, only twenty

The eight achievers win!"

Tiansheng's indifferent words rumbled out: "Prehistoric celebrities are giving opportunities to future generations of heroes. We must cherish them. Don't ruin the overall situation and affect the interests of the world just because of a little woman."

"This little bug came out and jumped around again. Those who didn't know it thought it was the unparalleled Mahatma."

In the distant land, the dimly lit land, Juntian was dressed in a black robe and stepped towards the cold night wind.

He looked down at the world naturally, his body was crystal clear, his black hair was spread around his waist, his eyes were piercing, and the great reckoning was about to begin!

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Chapter completed!