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Wu Ming, who was originally thinking about how to deal with this big tree, looked around after hearing the sound, but he didn't see it alone.

"Stop looking, this is the sound that the innate creatures send to you. After all, you dug away the tree that he had planted for thousands of years."

After hearing this sentence, Wu Ming's face suddenly became bitter: "You asked me to do this, and he was sleeping, how could he know."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Look at the holy land trembling so hard just now. Can someone not wake up? He is not dead or sealed."

Wu Ming sighed long and said, "That's over, I was just being missed by a congenital creature."

This time, Ji Jianling didn't say anything big, he said to Wu Ming

"You have been there for a while. If he wakes up normally, it will take five hundred years. But you can't say that you have practiced well within these five hundred years..."

Wu Ming said excitedly: "Can't I be able to beat him?"

The sword spirit said mercilessly: "In that way, you can still leave a whole corpse. And what you are most anxious about now is not this innate creature, but an evil god. The evil god has been released now. His cultivation has been restored very quickly, ranging from fifty years to one hundred years. His power will be restored to its peak period, and you are the first person he wants to kill."

After the sword spirit said this, Wu Ming sighed deeply. These enemies were insurmountable mountains for him. Now he suddenly felt discouraged. He sat on the ground.
Chapter completed!