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Eight hundred and tenth chapter Qiankun Avenue(2/2)

In one month, breaking through the two levels of the heavenly realm, what is this concept?

It makes people dare not think about it.

I don’t know how many seniors of the Dao Alliance can’t take another step forward after reaching the heavenly level.

But Uncle Jiu broke through two levels in one month and had no sign of stopping.

It makes countless former peers and today's geniuses feel terrifying.

In addition, all the forces of the Dao League, who could free up their hands, also began to draw disciples to Maoshan.

Preparing to eradicate the Maoshan faction that betrayed the Taoist alliance.

In the past few days, Shi Jian, the head of the Maoshan School, has been on pins and needles.

Bad news comes one after another.

First, the Dragon King City of Jiuju's Sect was destroyed, and two second-level masters of the Heavenly Level were killed.

Then the Seven Quarter Sect was defeated everywhere, and the Wan Gu Sect was useless except for some insects.

Now the Taoist Alliance sects have made new moves and started to deal with his Maoshan sect.

This made Shi Jian feel more and more crisis.

Even if there is good news, it is a warlord who surrenders.

However, the two are hundreds of miles apart, and the distance cannot save the near fire, so there is no use for the hair.

What's even more annoying is that I just got the news.

Lin Jiu's strength broke through and reached the third level of the Heavenly Level.

This Shi Jian was so angry that he was half-expected.

Lin Jiu can basically be said to be his lifelong enemy.

The good news about Uncle Jiu is bad news for him...

On this day, Nan Chen finished practicing the technique and was sweating all over.

Looking at your palms, I found that my hair had basically lost 80%.

The fingers also turned into human hands.

But the nails have not completely changed, they look like onychomycosis, but they are not that good-looking.

But this is much better than before.

Nan Chen was in a good mood. Uncle Jiu, who had observed him for a long time, walked out of the door.

"Nanchen, Wencai, come here!"

"It's the master!"

Nanchen walked over without hesitation.

Wencai stopped practicing the demon-subduing stick and followed him.

Uncle Jiu sat on the stone bench and his eyes swept across the two of them.

"At the moment you are upset, you two have improved your cultivation and your health has gradually recovered.
Chapter completed!
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