"Ah!!! Lord of Wolf... You can't erase me for a short time! Even if... I burn the origin of life, it's the same. You can't erase me!

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The Lord of Haori, who once could touch the heavy weapon of the Jitian Realm with bare hands, has been broken into a pool of mud, and cannot even be reshaped.

But his spiritual will is still roaring in a vague manner.

Even species in the heavenly realm are difficult to die, let alone a half-step taboo!

This means that he has no altar of fate, otherwise it would be impossible to bury the starry sky!

But Su Lin felt this vague spiritual will roar, and his eyes were full of coldness and determination. He directly took back the twelve-color star refining furnace and rushed towards the vast foil-level storm.

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boom!

Su Lin smashed the Twelve Color Star Refining Furnace, smashing the pool of mud into powder again. Before they could flow, they were put into the Twelve Color Star Refining Furnace.

In an instant, the twelve colored star furnace vibrated violently,

Su Lin was also ruthless and overdrawn his forcibly activate the twelve-color star refining furnace to the extreme, and even used the power that once belonged to "nightmare", making the surging light on the star refining furnace gradually turn into the fifteen-colored ones

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"ah!!!"

The twelve colored star refining furnace also heard the extremely painful hissing sound from the Lord of Haori.

But no matter how loud the hissing sound is and how violent the vibration is, it will never be able to rush out.

Many powerful people from the Haori tribe who saw this scene sank their hearts, as if they had expected something?

Then one of the strong men rushed towards the wolf master with blood and tears in their eyes and launched a suicide charge.

There were also a group of nebulaes that directly abandoned everything and rushed to the edge of the Haori Star, trying to tear open the nebulaes and escape.
Chapter completed!