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Chapter 994 Who am I, Xiao Sansheng?(2/2)

Put yourself into your peak state.

At the same time, Gu Xianzi tried to activate the divine object, but found that she could not do it.

It was suppressed here.

There is no possibility of breaking it open at all.

how so?

That feeling made her feel that no matter how many people came, it would be useless.

Whose method is this?

——

Outside.

Among the Tianling tribe.

Countless people sat cross-legged in front of the altar and were suppressing the altar.

There is dragon blood surging in the altar, and there is also the aura of the fairy clan.

The two interfered with each other and returned to peace.

At this time, the surrounding forces suppressed it and let it fall silent.

An old man who was originally at the core suddenly opened his eyes, a little unbelievable.

"Yun Changhe is dead?"

"It seems like something big happened inside. Do the Saint Thieves have such strength?"

They paid a lot for this success.

Whether it's outside or inside, you must have the upper hand.

But now Yun Changhe is dead.

It means the advantage inside has disappeared.

This is somewhat bizarre.

What are the changes that outsiders cannot detect?

Soon he called the others and asked about the Tianling clan.

The response was that the Holy Thief's men got what they wanted.

There is no news anymore.

However, their people have already entered, and it won't take long to control the situation.

"Elder, do we want to send someone in?" a young man asked.

"No need." The old man shook his head and said:

"Yun Changhe's death shows that the people inside are no longer simple.

"The situation is out of control and no matter how many people enter, it will not help.

“Now we can only continue to use this altar to suppress the sacred objects.

"Go and ask the people from the Tianling Clan to help us."

"Okay." The young man nodded.

The old man lowered his eyebrows and then looked towards the altar.

There was determination in his eyes.

"No matter who they are, they can't stop us from going to glory.

"The Human Emperor has died long ago, and the Xuanyuan clan is no longer what it used to be.

"The dragon clan has even disappeared.

"No one can stop us." The old man whispered to himself.

However, after a while, the Tianling Clan sent a large number of people to cooperate with the Fallen Immortal Clan.

Suppression began.

At this time, the patriarch of the attic corridor looked outside and said in a low voice:

"The storm is coming, let everyone prepare."
Chapter completed!
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