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Chapter 145: Immortal Pond(2/2)

"How come there is still a heavenly disaster..."

"No, this is not a heavenly tribulation, but the master here has launched a formation and is warning us not to move forward anymore!" The old demon said in horror: "I remembered that when I was discussing Taoism with Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Zhengdaoquan town, he once told me a similar scene, but at that time he had just become a saint. After teaching me a lesson, he was full of energy and said that he would go to him again to break through!"

"Don't talk nonsense, then?"

"Then..." Lin Laomo said with a bitter face: "Then for the past six hundred years, I have never heard of him again until I was sealed..."

Gao Wen: "..."

Didn't hear the news?

It’s the person who is gone!

Damn, a newly sainted guy has no imperial weapon in his hand. How great is this kind of heart to be able to get in after being thundered?

But then again, the name Wang Chongyang... seems to sound a bit familiar?

This is almost like saying hello, naturally it is impossible to get a thunder tribulation. After a lot of trouble, Gao Wen snorted coldly and directly used the chaotic green lotus to disperse the catastrophe clouds in the sky.

When the clouds disappeared, the few people looked at the mountain road ahead, and their expressions became a little ugly for a moment.

I saw dozens of figures in front of the road at some point. Most of them were charred black, and there were figures who were dressed in a state of integrity but had their bodies dry. But even after these figures died, the pressure they emitted made the three men except Gao Wen stand up, and they felt that they would die here like they did when they walked forward.
Chapter completed!
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