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881,"ticket"(2/2)

, Vajra Prong, Gabala Bowl, Skeleton Corpse Staff and other magical weapons!

The right hand in the center of this phantom is clasped together, and the left hand is holding a kabala bowl. It opens its mouth and utters the thunderous sound of a secret mantra: "Om mani!

Ban Za? Om Xia!

Damn ha dong ka!”

Together with the mantra, around the radiant sun in the sky, Vajra pestles made of gold and copper 'grow'. The flowing wind, radiating light, diffuse smoke and dust, and the overgrown vegetation, mountains and rocks all turned into a

The vajra pestles and vajra prongs rolled over the caravan like a torrent of rage!

This place is like falling into hell!

The ‘Lion of Absolute Truth’ wearing the robe of the Field of Fortune is the master of this endless vajra hell!

The hair on Zhou Bo's body stood up. Seeing the ghostly shadow of the 'Lion of Absolute Truth' coming over him, he raised his hand and slapped the terrifying shadow without even thinking!

On the line of pale secret mantra seed words in the palm, a breath of decay and death flows!

Another kind of secret curse, thunder, resounds throughout this ghostly land!

“Yeah yeah yeah yeah stud!

Damn it!
Chapter completed!
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