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Chapter 232, Lao Tzu is called Jin Jin... 8 liang!(2/2)

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But even if you become one of those twenty-four people, can you really survive to the end and leave here?&1t;/p>

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I'm afraid no one can guarantee this kind of thing. After all, the first level is already so difficult, and the next second and third levels will be so difficult.&1t;/p>

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What's more important is that people don't know how many levels there are in this inheritance. If it's one or two levels, it's easy to say, but the difficulty will be more difficult. I'm afraid it's seven or eight levels, and each level is more difficult than the last. Then

But it’s really hard to live.&1t;/p>

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When the second group of people entered the whirlpool space, Wuming and the others, the first group of people to enter, finally came to an end in the war.&1t;/p>

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At this moment, there are less than thirty people alive. There are three remaining in the third realm of Yuanshen and nine casual cultivators, including Wuming.&1t;/p>

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As for the immortal force, there are only thirteen people left, and the remaining hundreds of people all died in the battle and became a wisp of dead souls.&1t;/p>

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Maybe there are too many people dead. There is a cold atmosphere floating here in the prairie, as if the resentful souls of the dead are hovering here, blowing in a whirlwind, and constantly making heart-wrenching whines.&1t;/p

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The gray-robed old man with the highest cultivation level among the three realms of Yuanshen suddenly said: "Let us decide the winner among you. The three of us will not take action anymore, but if anyone takes action against the three of us, I will wait for you."

The three of them will join forces to kill!"&1t;/p>

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After saying that, the four of them immediately withdrew from the battlefield and began to perform exercises to heal their injuries.&1t;/p>

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After a big battle, even they were seriously injured. At this time, they retreated and began to heal their injuries. They were obviously ready to face the second level.&1t;/p>

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Regarding their actions, Wuming and the remaining twenty-two people had no choice but to let them retreat even if they had other ideas.&1t;/p>

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At this time, the cultivation level of the three realms of Yuanshen is as high as the sky. Even if the twenty-two of them unite together, they are afraid that it will be difficult to kill one of the three of them. It is better to let them go, which can be considered as letting themselves go.

There are three fierce tigers missing!&1t;/p>

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"Let's take action together to deal with Keba and end this battle!" Someone suggested, and it was approved by everyone.&1t;/p>

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In this regard, Wuming was helpless. He could only blame him for being too dazzling, but he did not regret it. If it were not dazzling, the identity he is pretending now would not be very popular among people.&1t;/

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As for what will happen next, he is not worried. Even though he is still seriously injured, it is far less serious than what outsiders look like.&1t;/p>

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"Knock, knock... knock, your sister, my name is Jin Jin... Ba Liang!" Wuming blinked his peach blossom eyes and said angrily.&1t;/p>

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"Just... just you... scrap metal, still... still want to compare with me, me... my gold, it's really... a dream!" Wuming looked stern and arrogant.

To the extreme.&1t;/p>

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"Damn it, kill him quickly. It's so painful to listen to him talk!" People rushed up, whether they were the thirteen people who were born in the immortal force or the eight people who were casual cultivators.

Show no mercy.&1t;/p>

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At this moment, eradicating the most dangerous talents is the most important thing. Obviously, both the casual cultivators and the immortal forces are now concerned about Wuming's strength, thinking that he is the strongest below the third realm of Yuanshen.&1t;/p

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"You want to kill me, what a dream!" Wuming went up to him directly, not only his movements were crisp and clear, but his speech became smoother and more agile.&1t;/p>

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The bright sword light flashed, and the nameless people fought and retreated. Their movements were ethereal, like a breeze, leaving a series of afterimages in the sky and on the ground.&1t;/p>

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"First person, behead... behead him!" The nameless voice rose again, like a heavenly dragon, appearing in front of a casual cultivator in an instant, and struck with thunder.&1t;/p>

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The blazing sword light boiled, and before the casual cultivator could take action to resist, he saw the surrounding scenery tumbling. Finally, he saw a headless corpse. The body was so familiar, but the neck was gushing crazily.

Blood.&1t;/p>

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At this time, the words Wuming had just said echoed in his mind again, but before he could scream in fear, he felt a blur of consciousness and no longer knew anything.&1t;/p>

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Chapter completed!
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