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(2/2)

Before, there were some controversy over the successors of these old ghosts. If the oppression of the successors caused trouble, could the Wanyu Age be so smoothly opened?

But why did these spiritual techniques appear on Yin Nian alone?!

In an instant, the Feng Water Domain was filled with coldness, "You, you, it's you!"

"You and Andi..."

"You two... played a big game of chess, no successors, no evil people rekindled. It was you, you have always been alone?"

He is going crazy.

"The so-called A 11, B 13... are you Yin Nian alone?"

This is a feast of evil.

Yin Nian watched countless dark hands climbing onto him, constantly disintegrating the spiritual defense on his body, making a sour "sizzling" sound.

Yin Nian's mouth kept opening and closing in front of him.

But he couldn't hear it.

Yin Nian said: "Yes, it's all me. Do you know why I asked you to see these?"

"Because, I believe you won't tell anyone."

"You're going to die in the ring."

"For your stupid side and choice, you will always pay the price!"

He is still crazy, "You two masters and apprentices play us in between your palms? Ha, when I win, I will definitely tell everyone what you have done."

"Emperor An? What a planner!"

"So what if you learn these evil tricks? Can you kill me? When the fog dissipates, your actions will definitely be exposed to everyone's eyes. Yin Nian, what are you crazy?" Two huge numbers appeared in his hand.

The spiritual light ball roared in.

"What are you laughing at!"

Yin Nian's lips raised.

Of course these are not the trump cards of this battle.

The golden scale knife faintly heard the sound of a dragon roar.

And her mental power slowly stroked the huge light cocoon in the heavenly palace.

Something is constantly pounding inside, which is a transformation.

Snail.
Chapter completed!
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