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Chapter five hundred and ninth magic tumbling(2/2)

The old man at the bow of the boat looked at the demon clouds rolling away, and showed thoughts. After a moment, he spoke: "He is a strong man in Jiuzhou."

The crowd of tourists from all over the world were shocked.

"Senior, why did you conclude so?"

Someone asked.

"This is the Demon Buddha's Seal. He is definitely from Jiuzhou. Otherwise, he would not have been infected with the Demon Buddha's Seal."

The old man said in a low voice.

"What?"

"Is it really our master in Kyushu?"

"Very good."

Jiuzhou has been retreating steadily during this period, and many ten thousand years of sects or aristocratic families have suffered disasters. Many tourists from the world have been slaughtered, and ordinary people have been kept in captivity like pigs and dogs. Many people are full of anger.

In their hearts, the fairy world is no longer synonymous with sacredness.

But a group of vampires and raiders!



The demon clouds roared past, covering the sky and surging, rushing down the vast river.

Target: Tang Sect in Shu.

Zhang Yuan naturally clearly heard the voices of the crowd of tourists.

He didn't expect that someone on the boat would recognize the Demon Buddha's Seal.

However, those who can recognize the mark of the Demon Buddha are probably the most powerful man in the world who has lived in seclusion for many years.

Although the world has revived spiritual energy in the world, the dragon veins have not been unsealed. Now the only ones that have recovered are only some famous mountains and blessed lands, so many powerful people with blood in the gate have not really appeared.

All those who came out were just about seventh-level blood vessels.

A person like a giant in the fairy world is still in the withering of his body.

Even if they come out, they will find it difficult to fully display their strength.

The stronger the person, the more terrifying the demand for spiritual energy is.

A giant-like existence is unimaginable for spiritual energy.

If you want to truly exert your supreme combat power, you must suck all the spiritual energy of the entire Lingshan treasure land.

But this is too expensive.

Moreover, the giants coming from the fairy world cannot sit idly by and will definitely interrupt them.

Maybe there will be danger of death.

So until now, there are no giants in the world who have blood-sealed blood appear, and they are still watching coldly.

Even if someone takes action, they will only separate the incarnation to test it.

As for why giants in the fairy world can move at will, that's easy to explain.

They were just coming from the fairy world, and their physical bodies and cultivation were always at the peak, and even if the thin spiritual energy did not have much impact on them.

Boom!

Zhang Yuan rushed past, with a rolling demonic energy rolling and a fast speed. He soon saw a broken mountain range in the distance, and fierce battles broke out in the sky. Seven or eight powerful men from the fairy world were fighting an old man.

The old man was full of true energy, his long roar was shocked by the sky, his head was messy and his eyes were like magic lamps, and he was crazily bombarded with a group of powerful seventh-level masters.

Their battle made the surrounding mountains shaking continuously.

Obviously, the old man here is also an existence who once blocked blood and was the ancestor of the Tang Sect.

However, he only has the strength to complete the seventh level, and his body has withered for nearly ten thousand years. Even if he wakes up now, it will be difficult to mobilize all his strength for a while.
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