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Chapter 1689 1689 Resentment 1(2/2)

The airflow is dispersed, the maintenance system stops, and the door of the room is slowly opened. As if everything was just an illusion.

"Everything in the world, there will be gains and losses."

A pleasing female voice sounded lightly from the door.

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Under the cliff, deep into the water pond.

A long -soaked person, slowly opened his eyes.

Holding a headless female corpse in his hand, he stood on the bottom of the pond in the dark and raised his head.

Boom !!

A loud noise.

The figure disappeared in the original place, rushing out of a white water flow, breaking the water, surrounded by purple light, walking in the air, flying towards the direction of the Chi Xiao sword induction.

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Under the dark sky.

The black cracks appeared in the sky, and there were countless black insects flooding, like gravel.

It was the door of the despair of the dark disaster. At the moment of crushing of the fixed day disk, they couldn't wait to enter the world.

The biggest black crack in the yin qi pillar, tears at this time, and is torn even more again.

Sitting in the colorful mirror, slowly poking out of the upper body, arming out of cracks.

At this time, his size was much larger than when he first appeared. His upper body alone was dozens of meters tall.

Countless shrill sounds like babies crying, accompanied by his entry, and madness rang out all around.

"No matter who you are, you must not fail in this last step of hard work and hard work for hundreds of years in pursuit of eternal life!"

Zuo Yunfeng witnessed this scene, his face remained motionless, and a flash of determination flashed across his face.

He raised the Chixiao Sword, and the Taoism on his body suddenly changed, replaced by the inherited Taoism of Zihe Palace. Circles of purple-red flames ignited from his right arm and spread to the Chixiao Sword.

After practicing for many years, in order to achieve immortality and break through to a new level, he not only practiced the Taoist methods of Zihe Palace, but also knew all the other Taoist methods of the Nine Sects.

hold head high!

A high-pitched phoenix cry sounded.

"Spiritual Realm·Fire from Heaven."

Whoosh!

He raised the Scarlet Sky Sword high, and the huge Dao Qi poured into it crazily, weaving a transparent silk net, covering the entire Scarlet Sky Sword.

Boom!!

Two seconds later.

The Red Sky Sword came out of his hand, flew into the sky, and turned into a dazzling purple-red phoenix, rushing straight towards Taoist Caijing.

Wherever it passed, the purple fire expanded, sparks flew, and everything it passed was ignited and turned into a path of purple fire.

The purple fire phoenix quickly approached Taoist Caijing, and the flames on its body began to burn more violently as the distance got closer.

But, just when the Phoenix was approaching, it was still less than a hundred meters away.

DONG DONG DONG DONG DONG!!

Violent drum beats exploded.

A golden wave surged out crazily from behind Caijing Taoist.

A large number of golden-armored dragon-men flew out in neat formation and rushed towards the Phoenix.

They held high a banner with a huge, twisted and primitive bloody character written on it.

There are people playing drums in the rear, waving flags in the middle, and people riding horses in the front. The clouds are lingering and supporting the military formation.

A large golden military formation was like a golden wave, and the flying purple fire phoenix was shot hard from the front.

Silent and breathless.

The purple fire phoenix seemed to be swallowed up, and was torn apart by the military formation, turning into countless purple-red sparks and scattering.
Chapter completed!
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