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Chapter 1567 Another... Another titled master?(2/2)

It is like a lotus coming out of water, and it is like the God of Luo in the world.

Under the moonlight, there was a bit of hazy light and shadow.

Moreover, what made Tang Hao and others even more amazing was that wherever the woman passed, the desolate land actually gave birth to green vitality.

"Dried trees are springing, and flowers are blooming step by step?"

“This…this…”

"Who are these people?"

Tang Hao was almost crying.

The title masters that are rare on weekdays are now emerging one by one like they don’t have money.

The four major bans have been already.

Plus, the wounded leader of the True Sect, Tang Yun.

There is also Ye Fan who is rebelling against the country and rebels.

What are these people doing?

Could it be that they would be hot in the summer?

Just when Tang Hao was panic, the two people who appeared later also knelt down in front of him.

"God of the Sky and the Wind, Cecil, pay homage to the Lord of Dragon!"

.....

"The God of Forest and Wood, Yue Yao, see the Dragon Lord!"

.....

The respectful voice and respectful tone sounded again.

Hearing this again, Mo Gucheng and others began to tremble.

"Sword...Sword Saint, no...can't wait."

"Otherwise, we really can't stop it."

"With now, we still have an advantage, hurry up and take action." Mo Gucheng was already a little panicked.

If he waited any longer, he was really afraid that another powerful person with titles would emerge.

Tang Hao also looked at the Sword Saint, waiting for the decision of the Lord of the Martial God Temple.

However, now the Sword Saint dares not make this decision.

After all, once the war begins, it will be a battle between the eight major title-sealed powerful men.

When the Truman attacked Yanxia, ​​the number of title-titled powerful people sent was nothing more than that.

The sword saint who was unsure in his heart had to look at the silent God of War who had been standing not far behind him.

"Old Ye, are you going to make an idea?"

The Sword Saint and others all looked at Ye Qingtian.
Chapter completed!
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