The Taoist priest walked faster and faster, and when he came to the back, he was almost like a fly, and when he reached six or seven zhang high, he suddenly lifted his true breath and ran straight to the peak, only to see that he used both hands and feet, as fast as an ape, light as a swallow, and climbed up to the peak. The summit of this peak is dozens of feet high, and it is like a wall on all sides, and even birds can't go up. But the Taoist priest only needs to borrow a slight concave place on the cliff wall......

Chapter 267 of "Da Ming God Hunting" The Ice Stone is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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