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Chapter 684: Three Choices(2/2)

The three-thousand-year-old god-incarnation stage did not hide his aura, and showed his nakedness like this.

"Enemy attack! More than 3,000 gods have surrounded us!" Some of the masters who rushed out shouted. Then they saw more people rushing out from the rear door. In the end, a total of 72 gods rushed out.

The majestic aura of the three people who transformed into the later stage even caused a strong wind.

On the Dayang Group side, the team is led by Zhang Xinhan, who was once the master of the Jiuyang Sect's weapon refining hall. Now he is a master of the late stage of divine transformation and has mastered magical powers. He is also very important in the field of traditional magic weapon and formation research.

And this time, Zhang Xinhan is also vaguely a representative of more than 3,000 gods in the current stage. This is the identity given to him by Dayang Group.

Zhang Xinhan stood at the front and looked at the three people in front of him quietly: "Three fellow Taoists, please excuse me. Zhang Xinhan from Xia Dayang Group comes from the west of the Fertile Continent. What do you call these three fellow Taoists?"

One of them looked coldly and warily: "I am Bixia Island, Wei Zidan. I wonder why you are here?"

Wei Zidan was vigilant and shocked. In the past, Sanxian Island had about 150 people in the divine transformation stage, and they relied on this power to maintain the independence of Sanxian Island. But now... what happened?

The corner of Zhang Xinhan's mouth curled up slightly. He felt so good with his back against the mountain. "Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous. I just want to say that this place has been requisitioned by us. Please don't leave for the time being and cooperate with us."

In addition, I also told several fellow Taoists that the current Sanxian Island has been taken over by us. Fellow Taoists, please stay calm."

Wei Zidan was furious: "What did you do to Sanxian Island?"

"It's nothing, it's just that Sanxian Island is no longer a borderless land. That's all. Do you want to make it more clear?"

Wei Zidan's expression suddenly changed. He looked at the more than three thousand transformation gods around him who were all joking. He gritted his teeth, gritted his teeth again, and suddenly shouted: "Return to the secret realm!"

Zhang Xinhan smiled, "It seems that fellow Taoists haven't figured out what happened yet. Who is willing to let these fellow Taoists who have been in seclusion for many years feel our enthusiasm?"

"I do!"

"I come!"

"Haha, why can't you miss me?"

In just the blink of an eye, hundreds of people flew out from each team, and everyone went straight up... to grab people!

If you want to study and control this secret realm, of course you need to understand it. And obviously, this requires grabbing some materials.

Everyone comes from different holy places and countries, so of course they do it individually.

"Presumptuous!" Wei Zidan was furious and took action directly. Relying on the defense of the secret realm, he completely maintained his attacking posture.

Not only Wei Zidan, but also the seventy-two people who came out of the secret realm launched an attack.
Chapter completed!
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