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Chapter 2170 The appearance of a candle, the horror of the Nine-turn Dharma King(2/2)

Doesn't this mean that it is on the same level?

Two words appeared in the void, which were the condensation of the power of the path, the visual distance and the space.

The fourth-turn Dharma King is equivalent to my agent.

A long time ago, I stood up and walked out of the altar in good health.

The bad thing is that even the fourth-turn Dharma King is used to it.

"That's right. I should have gone to Tribulation Immortal Realm a long time ago. Why do I have to come back?"

Did Xu Zimo have anything to hide?

Power roared, and his hands formed broken seals.

There was a "boom", and as the sacrificial altar was extinguished, the fourth-turn Dharma King also fell directly to the ground.

Anyone who blocks the way will be killed!

Inside this basement, there is a huge altar standing in it.

The shadow of the sacrificial altar ended and the lake appeared.

But in the blink of an eye, that force became weaker and weaker, until it was even difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Healing others has its own meaning.
Chapter completed!
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