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Chapter six hundred and thirteenth don't pull us if you want to die(1/2)

Gu Huang thought that Jin Ming could not stop Chen Tian.

Even if you make plans that you can't stop.

However, he never thought that Jin Ming and the others would lose so quickly.

He could hear the fear, fear and weakness in the message from Jin Ming.

Twelve small world magic weapons!

Twelve stronger strong men!

It was so defeated, and it was so scary.

Shen Tian?

This new era!

Why are there such a strong person?

Obviously... this world is getting weaker and weaker.

How come there are powerful people like Chen Tian?

Gu Huang couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out, and there were more and more question marks in his mind.

However, he now understands one thing, that is, he has to leave.

Alarmed Chen Tian!

What are they waiting for if they don’t run away?

Waiting to die?

"Walk!"

Gu Huang quickly followed the other strong men and spoke quickly.

I turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Even, some hurried posture can be seen from his back.

"???" The remaining few powerful people in the small world were a little stunned.

After all, don’t look at the dozens of Divine Hermit Ancestors in front of them, they beat them very fiercely.

But they are at the end of their power.

Just wait for a little time and they will have problems themselves.

It is obviously an opportunity to capture the highest power of the God-Government Age in one go.

Let's go now?

Strange no matter how strange it is, no matter how difficult it is!

But some of them were quick-reacting and thought about what had happened.

Walk!

The remaining strong men chased behind Gu Huang and hurriedly left.

"Leave?"

"Stop them!"

"Stop at least one!"

Dozens of God-She Patriarchs knew that if the enemy wanted to leave, they must not let them do what they wanted.

And they know it!

Since Gu Huang and the others want to leave, if they can stop one.

It is unlikely that they will come back to save them.

After all, they were not the most terrifying thing in the age of God's Shepherd.

But I asked the one from Yuanzhen!

Only Chen Tian can make the strong men in the small world walk away without looking back.

"Want to stop us?"

Gu Huang turned around, his hair flew behind his head, and shouted, "You guys deserve it too?"

In an instant, countless green hairs flew forward, covering dozens of the Divine Maggie Ancestors.

Then Gu Huang broke his hair and turned around and left.

Boom... Boom... dozens of ancestors shrouded in green hair bombarded with all their strength, leaving no spare time, trying to break the trouble that Gu Huang left them as fast as possible.

"roar..."

At this moment, a dragon roar sounded.

A white dragon that was only three meters long ran towards him quickly.

Familiar white light, familiar appearance.

It is the Dragon of Faith that gathered from Wenyuan Town.

"Um?"

When Gu Huang saw the Dragon of Faith, his pace of escape paused for a moment, and said in confusion: "Why is there such a thing? Didn't he die after he passed the tribulation?"

He still remembers that the Dragon of Faith appeared when Mu Zi passed the tribulation.

But now Mu Ziping has died, who is the Dragon of Faith looking for?

Boom...The Dragon of Faith is here.

It was the ancestors of the God-Master who broke the entanglement of green hair and happened to see the familiar dragon of faith.

"The power of faith!"

“Who are they coming to?”

"In addition to Ziping, is there anyone else who practiced the Blue Book?"

The confusion of the ancestor Shenmu is much stronger than Gu Huang.

After all, they know the origin of the Dragon of Faith better than Gu Huang.

That is the power of cultivation only by the blue book given by Chen Tian.

But Mu Ziping is dead!

Three meters long, not a powerful dragon of faith.

It was gaze of both Shenmu and the powerful people in the small world, and it was busy moving forward.

He came all the way to the place where Mu Ziping died through the tribulation.

Here, there was still a faint white light left when Mu Zi died.

It was just that the previous battle had not been noticed.

At this moment, following the footsteps of the Dragon of Faith, someone finally saw it.

"This is..."

"The breath of Bai Ming is a little familiar!"

"Is it..."

"Impossible, how could it be?"

"I can't overcome the thunder tribulation, my body disappears, my soul does not exist, so I can't be alive!"

Shenmu and the powerful people in the small world had some guesses in their minds, but they couldn't believe the guesses in their minds.

As the last voice said, everything will not exist under the thunder tribulation.

Only by going through can you get new life.

Mu Ziping had not survived the thunder tribulation and had no chance of rebirth.

In many unbelievable eyes!

The dragon of faith rushed into the faint white light.

In an instant, the world was all the same color, and it was white.

Rumble... Rumble... Suddenly, dark clouds gathered quickly again.

Flashes of thunder sounded in the sky.

A familiar breath was brewing at the center of the white light.

The white light that filled the whole world did not exist for a long time.

After dissipating, the faint white light that existed in the void was supplemented by the power of the Dragon of Faith, and gradually began to grow bigger.

The white light did not grow neatly in all directions.
To be continued...
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