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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-seventh chapters are thundering at the fingertips(2/2)

"They only need to accumulate magic power. All other things that can be realized and deduced from us through the mysterious mark of reincarnation. Therefore, their new monks grew up much faster than ours. The so-called masters are strong, and they will only kill a group of people, and the next group will be filled."

Everyone is oh no.

"Where is Tianbutong? If they want to use Tianbutong, they always need to go out and find so many Tianbutong's martial arts and eighth-level spiritual objects, right?"

Fang Junmei asked.

When I first asked Feng Junwang, I couldn't ask so much.

"They don't need Tianbutong's martial arts and eighth-level spiritual objects. They have the Soul Shadow Tong that is comparable to our Tianbutong. This method is used through the soul crystal stones they condensed themselves."

Taoist Hongxuan said.

After the words came to his mouth, he took out something from his storage space.

A black crystal stone, the size of a half fist, emitted a black light, and a very pure and powerful aura came from it, making people feel dazed.

"This thing is a soul crystal that I got, but we human monks cannot sacrifice and practice it to display the Soul Shadow Pass, and can only be used to refine magic weapons to protect the soul."

Taoist Hongxuan explained another sentence.

Everyone nodded again.

...

I was silent for a moment and no one spoke.

"If there are no other problems, let's disperse. When we reach the place, I will call you again. We will arrange the details of how to cooperate."

Bai Haolie said.

"Brother Dao, I still have one more problem."

Fang Junmei asked again.

Everyone looked at him together.

"There are teleportation arrays arranged in the Wanhe Mountain Island. If we go through a lot of hardships to break the ban and break into the island, then the Ghost Dragon Heavenly Lord ran away through the teleportation array, wouldn't it still be futile?"

Fang Jun said with a bright eyebrows.

Bai Haolie smiled when he heard it.

"Not any place in the eighteenth level of hell can successfully arrange the teleportation array. This is also the rule of the game set by God, otherwise we will really be killed by those karma and vengeful spirits."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Fang Junmei also nodded with a smile.

...

Everyone dispersed.

Fang Junmei didn't fight for this time to practice, so she simply reached the stern of the boat, drinking old wine while thinking about her thoughts.

If Gui Tianzhao is really the host of his soul mark. If he really knows his own methods, how should he break and kill the other party?

...

Boom--

I don’t know how long it took, a small thunder sound came from nearby, making Fang Junmei come to her senses.

Fang Jun looked in the sound of his eyebrows. The thunder sound came from a cabin not far away, but the cabin was under a restricted position...

The sound insulation ban cannot stop the thunder inside?

What's going on?

Who is inside?

Fang Jun was stunned.

As surprised as him, there were several monks who were blowing the wind outside. At the same time, other monks were startled to be alarmed and walked out of their cabin.

...

"Xiaobai floated thirty cups in a row, and the thunder sounded at his fingertips!"

The words of literary slander suddenly sounded, and were very charming in the ups and downs.

Taoist Hongxuan walked out with a pot of wine: "Don't worry, you guy Xiaobai is just practicing the thunder of his fingertips."

Everyone was shocked.

This Xiaobai must refer to Bai Haolie. How strong is this person now?

"He is really a very talented guy, genius-and hardworking!"
Chapter completed!
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