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"Lin Fan, save my ......"

"Save Me ......"

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"Who is it, come out, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

Lin Fan's hair, this is a woman's voice, curling and entwined, very good, but very distant, as if coming through the plane, real and illusory.

"Anyone else?"

Hearing this, the sword eyebrows were erected, and a magic seal was pinched out with both hands, and the golden light suddenly shone brightly, and he fled to the surroundings.

After a moment, he wondered, "It's because you're too sensitive, and there's no one else nearby." ”

Lin Fan only then restrained his emotions, no longer panicked and confused, he is now a master of the Inner Zhuang Realm, and even nightmares can be suppressed, even if the so-called ghosts appear, I am afraid that they can only escape.

Just as he was in doubt, something strange appeared in his liver, as if something had been pulled and was about to be rushed out of his body.

Lin Fan's face stiffened, for fear that he would vomit out his liver in the next moment, and after a while, he found out that it was a lightning strike wood seed, and this thing was not honest when he saw thunder.

He raised his head with difficulty, the five thunder dragons were entrenched in the unknown sky, and he couldn't help but be speechless, this thing didn't want to play with those five thunder dragons, right?

These thunderbolts, with a strong attack and aggressive attitude, when he faced the spring thunder, he didn't feel anything, but the coercion that alone exuded made him a little unbearable, which shows how terrifying it is, if he goes up, he has to be blown into slag.

"It's a pity..."

Ran Xuan sighed softly: "If you give me a few more years, I will definitely be able to bathe in these five thunders and practice the golden light not to damage the body of the Buddha... If only one of them could be suppressed..."

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Lin Fan wanted to say, "You can go to heaven now..."

These five thunderbolts were very unusual, and he saw from the books that those great monks bathed in thunder, and they were just ordinary thunders.

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"Boy, do you think this scene is familiar?"

Ran Xuan closed his eyes: "Since you can't bathe in thunder, listen to the Dafa Conch." ”

"Déjà vu?"

When Lin Fan heard this, he was suddenly stunned, this was the first time he had heard this kind of conch sound, but he suddenly felt very familiar, as if he had heard it a long time ago.

"Hell yes!"

Lin Fan was shocked, this feeling was too weird, throughout his past and present lives, he never remembered where he heard it, and that memory seemed to come out of thin air.

The sound of the conch is very vast and long-lasting, it seems to come from a long time, through time and era, eternal, calm down and listen, it actually produces a lot of indescribable enlightenment.