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Chapter 150 Death is just a return journey

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    It was so verbose just now!

    "Now is the time to talk. If you are a man, just draw your sword and fight, and prove the truth with blood!"

    He sat up from the haystack very little, with an inexplicable aura of justice on his face.

    ¡°Come, let this girl loosen her bonds.¡±

    With the cover of the beast spirit stone, no one could see that Zhen Xiaoxiao was not a mortal at this time, but a little immortal who had reached the peak of the second level of Qi Condensation.

    Although he is at the second level of Qi Condensation, his strength is completely inferior to those two strong men in the early stage of foundation building who were hit from the ground to the sky and then rolled from the sky to the ground.

    But moving things through the air is enough.

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    It¡¯s also strange that Qiu Tian only wanted to find an old spiritual plant before, but he didn¡¯t realize that this inconspicuous beast tooth belonged to the late-stage foundation-building beast king, and its sharpness was no less than that of ordinary magic weapons.

    So the rope that was wrapped around Zhen Xiaoxiao¡¯s body suddenly broke.

    Main Silver, Main Silverthis baby is back!

    A ball of gray fur suddenly jumped out of the woods and crashed into Zhen's small chest.

    It turns out that the young blue-eyed eagle has returned. It was flying before, but before it could figure out what was going on, it was captured by Huang Yao, who had been prepared for it, and almost broke its wings.

    "You" Zhenxiao raised her long eyebrows, picked up the gray hair ball between her two fingers, and sighed lightly: "You came back at the right time."

    "Probably if she can't save herself, this wall bird who can only adapt to the changing circumstances will immediately seek refuge with another family.

    Under Zhen Xiaoxiao¡¯s see-through gaze, the young blue-eyed eagle felt ashamed and had no choice but to immediately fall down and pretend to be dead.

    After thinking about it, he threw the unscrupulous bird into the beast spirit stone.

    ????????? Then Zhenxiao Pei lay half-ly behind a big tree, crossed his legs, held a piece of foxtail grass in his mouth, opened his eyes slightly, and listened comfortably to the fierce life-and-death battle between Huang Yaolao and Qiu Tian not far away.

    The ears of grass in her mouth swayed up and down amidst the noise.

    On the land of Dongling, in the roaring Lehe River Basin, and in the Baiquan Forest, a little Qi-condensing girl was toying with two powerful foundation-builders in the palm of her hand.

    ??And in the Dongling North Territory, which is extremely far away, there is a land where ice and snow never melt all year round.

    At this moment, black snow is raging on the ice sheet, rolling back towards the sky.

    Existing at the same time as the black snow, is the red magma that is winding on the ground. Like the crisscrossing blood vessels of the human body, the billowing lava is spreading in all directions.

    On the strange black snow sky, a waning sun canopy, like the eyes of a monster, giving people a mountain of pressure.

    In Dongling Continent, the seven strongest Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks stand in the wind. They are not close friends, and they even have unclear grievances hidden between each other. However, at this moment, they are silent and put themselves  The complicated sight is focused on the front.

    On top of the surrounding mountain, two figures stand.

    One person was dressed in black, the kind of black robe that was richer than night, as if it had absorbed the divine light of all things in the world.

    A person wearing white is so pure and clean that no discord can arise in his heart.

    Just like the black snow in the sky and the blazing light of magma, black and white blend together so harmoniously, and in a moment of ambiguous light, it seems that the boundaries of color have been lost.

    "Are you ready to die?"

    The man in white is no more than middle-aged, his aura is as majestic as a sword, and his pair of deep eyes reflect the brilliance of the stars.

    "Death is just a return journey. At least, you and I have accepted the same disciple. If he lives, he will be the continuation of our orthodoxy."

    The man in black is obviously older, with a black beard hanging down to his chest.  His eyes glanced at several figures outside Huanshan, and finally fell on a young figure.

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