"It's too early for you to be happy!"

The double fifth level mystery is coming. Zhao Fang, who is about to be submerged in the thousands of sword energy, seems extremely calm and looks at Xue Tianluo calmly, "When did I say that just now was my killing move!

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"The Yuan Magnetic Gold Seal, Suppress me!"

A golden light shot out from Zhao Fang's cuff and instantly appeared in front of him.

The next moment.

The sword energy collapses on its own.

Even if there are any residues, they are all sucked away by the Yuan magnetic gold seal.

"What?"

Xue Tianluo's face changed slightly.

But what shocked him even more was that the Yuan magnetic gold seal turned into a thousand-foot mountain in an instant, rumbled and crushed.

"No!"

The bloody sky roared, but it felt the threat of death under the Yuan Magnetic Mountain.

He roared to the sky, and the ancient god's finger in his palm shot out, pointing at the phantom of the ancient god behind him.

"Roar~"
Chapter completed!