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Six hundred and eightieth IX scramble(2/2)

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feiyan held his back hand.

Bang bang bang———

In an instant, a terrifying force suddenly generated from the world, directly annihilated all the golden lights shot down by the Golden Pang Holy Son.

"This guy is so strong..." Xiaopeng King narrowed his eyes and was surprised when he saw that scene.

It seems that Lin Feiyan is underestimating.

But for the sake of treasure, King Xiaopeng could not let Lin Feiyan go.

“It’s so lively.”

At this moment, a peaceful voice suddenly came from the front.

King Xiaopeng looked up, was startled and said in a sudden voice: "Ye Xuan?"

"Aren't you dead?"


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