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118, the gods descended from heaven!(2/2)

Shen Lang's brows jumped sharply:

"This old guy has such a vicious heart! However, the fourth-grade Dacheng's cultivation level is really powerful. Jin Yiming is not on the same level as him at all! This person is invincible, so we have to dodge him!"

As soon as I thought about it, I had to open some Jingbi space and take Chen Yuniang, Luo Er and Niu Si to hide in and take refuge.

As for the Dianjing Pen that will appear and fall after everyone goes in, I don't care about that much at the moment.

But just when Shen Lang was about to open up the fine brush space, Zhu Yunfei used his claw strength to reach Xuan Bingjian and Jin Yiming halfway.

Suddenly, Zhu Yunfei's mind reappeared in his mind, as he had before entering the door, facing disaster and impending disaster.

And this time, it is no longer a fleeting "subtle illusion", but a strong and imminent threat that seems to be substantial!

Zhu Yunfei's expression suddenly changed, and when he suddenly raised his head, he saw the dome of the hall exploded with a loud bang.

As the wood and rocks flew down, a black figure swept through the smoke and dust in the sky, with a black cloak that looked like bat wings spread out from behind, swooping down like a big predatory bat.

Before it landed, a ray of golden light shot out from the black "bat wings", cutting off all the clouds flying through the air with a pop of claw force, leaving the Xuanbing Sword and Jin Yiming behind!

When Shen Lang saw the black figure descending from the sky, he immediately stopped opening the Dianjingbi space and said in surprise:

"Sister, the sponsor! You finally showed up!"
Chapter completed!
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