I Transmigrated As A Prison Guard And Suppressed The Princess - Chapter 318 Slaughter God (below)

"Divine power?" Xiao Ran saw their fight in his eyes.

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After Jiutian Yuling Zhipuregong cultivated to the end, it condensed the supreme **** and demon body, and derived the power of gods and demons. This question has been buried in my heart. I don't know how the power of gods and demons can be generated other than this method.

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Now.

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Sword Twelve's shot, using the power of gods and demons, made the doubts in his heart ease.

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As long as one breaks through to the mythical realm, the spiritual power in the body can be transformed into the power of gods and demons, and the divine nature can also be used.

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Suddenly.

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A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he thought of the Protoss.

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Whether it's the Shen Cang who killed it before or the Shen Yulu who fought against each other later, they can use their divinity, but they are far from breaking through to the realm of mythology, and they haven't proved the true god, why do they still have divinity?

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They claim to be the gods, could it be that there is a true **** in their clan?

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Thinking of their powerful talents, mastering the power of innate attributes far exceeds the power of acquired attributes.

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Xiao Ran's thoughts became clearer and clearer, just like a mirror, put everything in front of them, peeled off the cocoon, and figured out the reason.

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"If my guess is correct, the people of the Protoss must have mastered some kind of method, so that they can inherit the blood of the gods, and they will have various characteristics."

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"Why did you mention the Protoss?" Emperor Beiming was puzzled.

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Xiao Ran didn't hide it either, and told his guess truthfully.

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After listening.

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Hiss!

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The Great Emperor Beiming took a deep breath and said incredulously: "If your guess is true, then this Protoss is too scary, right?"

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"Yeah." Xiao Ran nodded in agreement.

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The Protoss is indeed terrifying, as can be seen from Shen Cang and Shen Yulu.

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Otherwise, they would not be able to subdue the Qiongqi family.

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The most important thing.

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They don't even know where the protoss' nest is now!

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"The Protoss was born at this time, and they stared at Zhou's national teacher position as soon as they made a move. Obviously, the plot was not small, but fortunately you stopped it. If not, once they succeed, the consequences are still unknown. "The Great Emperor Beiming said.

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"When the matter here is over, at all costs, we will find out where the Protoss's old nest is! I have a feeling that one day I will meet them." Xiao Ran said.

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"Prepare for a rainy day and take precautions." The Great Emperor Beiming nodded in agreement.

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Looking at the battle group of Sword Twelve and True God Yunwu.

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True God Yunwu was pressed and beaten at this moment, and he had no resistance at all.

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The competition of the two laws has evolved into a destructive air wave, centered on the place where the two of them fought, forming a terrifying vacuum, and nothing can come close.

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But the huge altar below, with the prohibition placed by the True God Cloud and Mist, as well as the guard he left behind, and under his deliberate protection, was not affected.

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"Let's go! Let's go over." Xiao Ran said with a smile.

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"Are you going to do it?" Emperor Beiming laughed.

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The two walked side by side towards the huge altar in front.

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Although True God Yunwu was fighting against Sword Twelve, out of the corner of his eyes, he kept observing Xiao Ran and the others.

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If in normal times.

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He still doesn't pay attention to an emperor's realm and a great holy realm.

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But now, having learned the lesson just now, Xiao Ran took out six heaven-penetrating spiritual treasures, and a Qinglian Yaoguang sword that nurtured the law of the sword. In addition, he was dragged by the sword twelve, and he could not protect himself. Shot, there is no possibility.

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I was very anxious in my heart.

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Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the blood-red altar, I was completely anxious, and desperately called out: "Stop! Hurry up and stop!"

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Xiao Ran and the two kept walking and continued to walk forward.

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Treat his words as air.

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"Ah!" Yun Wu Zhen's expression was hideous, and he roared wildly up to the sky.

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The majestic evil spirit rushed out of the body, desperately mobilizing the law of cloud and fog, and began to resist, trying to repel Jian Twelve.

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"Be honest with me." Jian Twelve snorted coldly.

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The endless law of the sword, a frantic pressure, once again left a wound on his body, making the body of True God Yunwu become illusory.

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Without any choice.

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True God Yunwu did not dare to be distracted, so he mobilized the law of Yunwu again to make his defense airtight.

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Looking at Xiao Ran and the Great Emperor Beiming, his murderous aura filled the sky: "I really think this God has nothing to do? Since you are in a hurry to find death, this God will fulfill you."

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Strange screams came from his mouth, and with the blessing of his magical powers, they were passed around like a magic sound.

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An incredible scene appeared.

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The strange cry of "Zizi" resounded between heaven and earth.

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Next.

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Countless fire-worker ghost ants came out from the ground below, densely packed and numerous, with a total of millions.

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The huge blood-red altar turned, and a large piece of blood light burst out, lasing on the fireworker ants below, not missing a single one.

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Under the blessing of these blood lights, the fire worker ants completed their transformation, and from between their two ribs, a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings grew, blood red and emitting blood light.

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And the ferocity is even more terrifying, flapping its wings, rushing towards the nine heavens.

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In a moment.

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Hundreds of millions of fire workers and ants had already surrounded Xiao Ran and the Great Emperor Beiming, but they were not in a hurry to attack and were waiting for orders.

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As long as the True God Yunwu ordered, they would be able to rush up immediately and take down Xiao Ran and the Great Emperor Beiming.

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Looking at Sword Twelve.

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True God Yunwu said proudly: "Although this God is not your opponent, your people have been surrounded by the army of fire workers and ants of this god. As long as this **** gives an order, millions of fire workers and ghost ants will be surrounded by them. The army will swarm up, and in an instant, they will be able to tear them into pieces, and even the bones will not be left."

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After a pause.

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"As long as you retire now, this **** can promise that the past will be forgiven."

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Jian Twelve smiled, as if he was watching the clown jumping on the beam.

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Facing his eyes, Zhenshen Yunwu didn't know what was going on, but he always felt something was wrong, so he asked, "You don't believe it?"

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"Don't you know if you try it?" Jian Twelve sneered.

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The attack in his hand did not stop, and he still used the law of sword to suppress and destroy his law of cloud and fog.

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Zhenshen Yunwu was taken aback for a moment, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

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Looking suspiciously at the two of Xiao Ran, he asked again, "Aren't you afraid that this **** will kill them?"

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"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard." Jian Twelve hadn't answered yet, and Emperor Beiming really couldn't help it.

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Others don't know, he doesn't know?

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The fireworker ants are indeed terrifying. In front of a huge number, even the true gods have to shy away, but in front of Xiao Ran, they are really not enough to see.

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Don't look at that alone, even two million is not enough.

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Such a scene.

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True God Yunwu had to think more, his thoughts turned, and he quickly thought about countermeasures, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still did not understand what the problem was.

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Xiao Ran opened his mouth at this time and asked a key point: "Are all these fireworker ants secretly raised by you?"

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"That's right! They are all the means left by this god." True God Yunwu generously admitted.

"No wonder." Xiao Ran nodded.

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The fire worker ghost ants in front of them were probably encountered in the Flaming Mountains before, and their ant king was also caught by themselves.

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If so, a new question arises.

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Was the ten murder orders, including the treasures he got before, also arranged by him?

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Think for a moment.

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Xiao Ran doesn't think so, the value of the blood and spirit prison is too great.

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"Why?" Yun Wu was really puzzled.

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"They're not enough to look at!" Xiao Ran didn't answer.

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As soon as he stepped on his feet, he took the initiative to step forward. Thousands of golden lights bloomed from his body, domineering: "The last time I let them escape, I was about to find them, but I didn't expect to meet them here."

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"Did you kill the ant king meticulously nurtured by this god?" True God Yunwu suppressed his anger.

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"Yeah." Xiao Ran admitted generously.

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While speaking, the magical power has been exerted.

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"It's a nice gift, so I'll accept it."

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"Three heads and six arms!"

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"Fa Xiangtiandi!"

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The two top-notch physical supernatural powers were used, and with a flick of the wind, they transformed into giants hundreds of feet tall. Two more heads and four arms grew out from under his ribs.

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"Swallowing the Heavens!"

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Run this magical power to the limit, and then mobilize the power of innate devouring, a whole field of seven hundred meters, with Xiao Ran leaping, rushing into the air, evolving into a black hole, and the boundless golden light blooms and spreads to the surrounding.

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An incredible scene appeared.

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Where the golden light passed, the surrounding fire ants, their bodies flew backwards toward the black hole uncontrollably.

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The supreme devouring power operates, no matter how many fireworkers and ants come, how much they all suck.

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It's like a bottomless pit.

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However, Xiao Ran still disliked the slowness. There are millions of fireworkers and ants around. Although his devouring speed is very fast now, in front of the huge number, it is still not enough to see, and he has to work harder. .

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"Space Domain!"

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A full five thousand seven hundred zhang, it is really too big.

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With the emergence of the space domain, more fireworker ants turned into streams of light and were swallowed by Xiao Ran.

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At the same time, the surrounding space is blocked, even if these fire ants want to escape, they can't do it.

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Seeing Xiao Ran devouring the fire worker ants as nutrients, the true **** of cloud and fog was completely panicked. He looked at the huge space field in front of him, refreshed his three views, and was shocked for the first time. Even the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword did not give him such a big shock. .

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"The space power of the ten supreme powers?"

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Looking at Jian Twelve, then at Xiao Ran, and finally the Great Emperor Beiming, what kind of combination are these three?

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A true god, a super evildoer who understands the power of space, and a true spirit.

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"Wait! This **** has something to say." True God Yunwu didn't dare to hold on any longer.

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He wanted to beg for mercy, and if he continued to delay, once his cards were exhausted, he would really only have a dead end.

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Then he carefully prepared for countless years, all in vain.

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No one pays attention to him.

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At this point, Xiao Ran will definitely not let him go.

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"I'll leave it to you at the altar."

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"Okay." The Great Emperor Beiming replied with a smile.

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Xiao Ran was completely crushed by the fire worker ants, and the obstacles in front of them had been swept away.

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Driving a blue light, he rushed towards the fiery red altar.

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In a moment.

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He had already arrived at this fiery red altar, his right hand was raised, the azure light spun, transformed into dragon claws, and all the Taoist acts of the seventh level of the Emperor Conferred Realm broke out, with the power of the terrifying flesh, he grabbed it violently: "Break this emperor! "

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"No!" Yun Wuzhen exclaimed anxiously.

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Click!

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The restraint shattered and turned into a wave of air, sweeping towards the surroundings in a circle.

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The body shook.

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The Great Emperor Beiming appeared on this blood-red altar, looking at Feng Lingji, who was unconscious, or in other words, his mind had been wiped away, leaving only a fleshly body, pitiful for him: "The dignified Tianshenwei Palace Master, Fengdi The power of the tenth level of the realm, as long as the opportunity is enough, he can take that one step and become a god, but unfortunately it ends up like this."

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He waved his hand.

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He slapped a palm from the air, and the blue palm print fell, violently smashing all the iron chains tied to Feng Lingjin's body, and all the huge blood around him evaporated.

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He clapped a palm again.

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Except for Feng Lingji, the entire huge blood-red altar also disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

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Only his body was suspended in the air.

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"You are courting death!" Yunwu Zhenshen roared in anger with a ferocious expression on his face.

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A pair of eyes spewed fire, wishing to boil the Great Emperor Beiming alive, but there was no way.

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Fight till now.

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His law of cloud and fog, under the mad attack of Sword Twelve, was almost unable to hold on anymore. Seeing this, he could take it down at any time.

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Even the huge army of fire workers and ghost ants, under Xiao Ran's madness, had already lost more than 100,000, and there were still about 900,000 left.

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Judging from his devouring speed, this amount will be completely devoured by him in no time.

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"It's time to end!" Jian Twelve's indifferent voice suddenly rang at this time.

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Controlling the law of the two great swords, with one finger, he forcefully broke the last remaining cloud law on his body, in his terrified eyes.

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He bent his fingers a little and roared, "Feng!"

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The law of the sword was transformed, condensed into silk threads, tied to his body, and sealed him.

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So far.

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True God Yunwu was completely taken down without any ability to move ~www.novelbuddy.com~ and get rid of him.

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Jian Twelve carried him, and with a flick of his footsteps, he arrived at the place of the Great Emperor Beiming and joined him.

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Looking at the dead Feng Lingjing, he sighed: "I spent my whole life in the Illusory World Continent, but I didn't expect it to end up like this."

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"Who said it wasn't!" Emperor Beiming nodded in sympathy.

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Under their watchful eyes, in less than half an hour, the army of millions of fire workers and ghost ants were all swallowed up.

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Huh!

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With a flash of golden light, Xiao Ran stopped in front of the two of them.

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"Hey! What kind of eyes do you have?"

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The two of them didn't speak, they kept staring at him, especially the Great Emperor Beiming, who even walked around him.

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"Why?" Xiao Ran was very upset.

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"These are fire ants, there are still so many, you devoured them all at once, is it really okay?" Emperor Beiming said.

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"If something happens, can you still stand here?" Xiao Ran asked rhetorically.

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His eyes fell on True God Yunwu in Sword Twelve's hands.

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"give me."

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"Okay." Jian Twelve responded and threw True God Yunwu over like throwing garbage.

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