The color of the magic weapon is ever-changing, do whatever you want.

Just like Chen Ping's fire technique, it can not only show cyan and red, but also turn green and blue.

This most basic change is a simple matter of thought.

However, the criterion for judging high-level beings is not to distinguish them from their superficial characteristics.

The colors that Chen Ping said were different, but in fact, he meant that the aura of the purple-red fish hook was completely different from the Sky Thief Golden Hook controlled by Xu Laowei.

He had personally felt the magic power of the golden hook many times.

Although the fish hook in front of him is no different from the Heaven Thief Golden Hook in terms of size and spatial power.

But the two are not the same treasure at all!

And in this moment's effort, the purple-red fish hook had already broken through the physical defense of the Lingzun.

and left several hideous blood holes on his shoulders that exposed white bones.

In an instant, countless purple thunder arcs flickered from the fishhook, condensed into a palm-sized silk net, and surged wildly towards Xie Lingzun's body.

"Thunder and lightning, space dual-attribute magic weapon!"

A chill arose spontaneously in Chen Ping's heart.

He was sure that this thing was definitely not the Golden Hook of the Sky Thief.

Because the golden hook contains the rules of fire, it has nothing to do with thunder.

"Xu has never heard of this treasure."

Soaring into the air, Xu Daoqing immediately exchanged information with Chen Ping.

Then the two of them had a flash of thought and asked Concubine Shu Mu.

But the latter only shook his head slightly, his eyes dazed.

"Always be ready to open the sixth-level formation!"

Xu Daoqing made a decree to the Array Sect elder sitting in the deep mountains.

He had already felt the vague aura hidden in the space above him, more than twice as strong as him!

It must be a creature in the middle and even late stages of the gods.

Moreover, the descendants of the Sword Pavilion are the best in their class no matter which realm they are in.

Although Xie Lingzun is in the early stage of transforming into a god, it is difficult for ordinary mid-stage beings to put the rest of them to death.

But even he is in a desperate situation, and there is no need to question the horror of the strength of the pursuer who has not yet appeared.

"In case more than one enemy ......"

Chen Ping's meaning was obvious.

"Self-preservation."

Xu Daoqing replied without thinking.

After reaching a consensus, the two of them shook their bodies and disappeared into the void.

Seeing this, the juniors in the mountain also hid in the formation one after another.

……

"Zizi"

The purple thunder and lightning released by the fish hook invaded the flesh, and Xie Lingzun seemed to have suffered irrepressible pain.

The cheeks, neck, and arms are covered with bulleting and jumping thunder.

Then it burst inch by inch, and a cluster of strange flocculent thunderballs condensed, and immediately raged and bloomed, beginning to devour its internal organs.

For a while, with his people as the center, the space with a radius of hundreds of zhang turned into a sea of thunder and lightning.

Xie Lingzun was not powerless to fight back, and rubbed his hands with a sinking face.

Suddenly, there was an extra white, red, and blue treasure fan in his right hand.

This fan is about five feet long, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and there is a dense layer of sword light circulating on the surface.

If you look closely, this treasure fan is actually a long sword with a strange appearance.

Its blade is wrapped around two thick wings.

The judgment at first glance creates an illusion.

"One of the famous Tongtian Spirit Treasures of the Yuan Shi Sword Pavilion, the Qixian Flying Sword."

"The original weapon spirit in this sword disappeared due to the failure of the second tribulation, and Xu didn't know if the Daoist friend had cultivated a new weapon spirit."

Xu Daoqing knew that Chen Ping had just come into contact with the level of the gods, and his vision was limited, so he mentioned something.

"How many Heavenly Spirit Treasure level swords does the Sword Pavilion have?"

Handing over a grateful look, Chen Ping asked enviously.

First, there was the Guan Chen Sword held by the Sword Spirit Root Female Cultivator, and then there was a Qixian Flying Sword.

The quality of both is not much weaker than that of cutting the sky.

But you must know that the Heaven Cutting Immortal Sword is a magic weapon carefully preserved by the Thunder Palace, and its preciousness can be seen.

"At least four pieces, but my grandmother's status back then was not high, and the number of Sword Pavilion Heavenly Sword Treasures is very likely to be more than that."

"Especially that supreme sword treasure, most of the Yuanying cultivators of the sect will not even see their true body in their lives."

Xu Daoqing unhurriedly conveyed the message.

Hearing this, a trace of scorching heat spread silently in Chen Ping's chest.

It is true that two or three natal magic weapons are enough.

But who called his refined Zhou Tian Wanju Sword Formation a special magical power that requires massive resources!

Once, in the early and middle years of Jin Dan and Yuan Infant, the sword array had always belonged to his killer weapon, and it was invincible and shining.

But at present, this array is close to the dust.

There is no other reason, even if it is forty-nine spirit treasure level spirit swords, they are like paper paste in front of the god transformation cultivator.

With other means to replace him, his enthusiasm for collecting sword treasures gradually diminished.

However, Chen Ping never really gave up the sword array supernatural power.

After all, he had invested countless spirit stones in the sword base, and the poor two-sleeved breeze also gritted his teeth and insisted.

"After this seat turns into a god, it is time to visit each household and exchange sword treasures and high-grade ores."

Ambition breeds, Chen Ping thought secretly.

Forty-nine swords are impossible, but with seven Heavenly Spirit Treasure level swords, the strength of the killing is unimaginable.

This is also due to the blessing of the Divine Consciousness by the Taiyi Spiritual Root.

Otherwise, even a monk in the late stage of the Transformation of God would not be able to manipulate the seven Heavenly Spirit Treasures in one go.

……

High altitude.

The moment the Qixian Flying Sword appeared, the power of thunder and lightning released by the purple-red fish hook was immediately forced back for a hundred miles.

Xie Lingzun held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the mana of his whole body condensed, aiming at his body and slamming it into his body.

A clear sound like a dragon chanting over the sea resounded through the heavens and the earth.

I saw that the Qixian Flying Sword shook suddenly, and a three-colored sword qi surged out.

Then it condensed in the middle, turning into an inch of crystal phoenix, dressed in white, red, and green feathers, and rushed straight to the power of thunder and lightning raging in his body.

Then, sword flowers bloomed around him, submerging his figure.

"Old man Xie Hanyuan, he is the Supreme Elder of the Yuan Shi Sword Pavilion, who are you, I am not afraid that this pavilion will investigate thoroughly!"

At the same time, Xie Lingzun roared loudly into the void.

"What!"

Chen Ping and Xu Daoqing, who were hundreds of miles apart, were stunned.

The two had always thought that the Yuan Shi Sword Pavilion was arrogant and domineering, and it was the enemy of the Central Sea who chased and killed Xie Hanyuan.

As a result, things seem to be even more complicated.

Xie Hanyuan didn't know an unknown enemy.

Is it just a chance encounter, a simple act of murder and treasure grabbing?

"Unlikely, the chances of the two gods meeting are too small."

Xu Daoqing's face was ugly.

Chen Ping next to him thought so.

"I can kill whoever I want, why do I have to explain to a dead man!"

In the next breath, a hoarse and gloomy strange laugh came from the shattered void.

Then all the cracks in the surrounding space were extinguished, and an old man in white clothes with gray hair appeared step by step.

This person's appearance is clearly around seventy years old, but he exudes an indescribable chic and dignified body.

The eyes of the old man in the fancy costume were not the normal black and white of the human race.

Rather, it is a five-colored brilliant petal, slowly swirling.

"Sixth-Order Immortal Descendant!"

Xie Hanyuan, Chen Ping, and Xu Daoqing were shocked at the same time.

The insight of the Avatar Monk is naturally very human.

And Chen Ping's own natal puppet is the Immortal Clan, and his understanding of the body structure of this clan is far beyond that of the monks of the same realm.

"It's still a five-colored petal immortal!"

Chen Ping's heart sank.

The Immortal Race does not give birth to spiritual roots.

The patterns in the pupils represent cultivation qualifications and Dao talents.

His natal puppet is a cyan petal, which is equivalent to the Heavenly Spirit Root.

The five-color petal is an existence that can be compared to the special spiritual root of the human race!

"Mid-Sixth Order!"

In the realm of those who sensed it, the horror on Xu Daoqing's face did not subside much.

No wonder Xie Hanyuan, a divine sword cultivator, was embarrassed so far.

He did not hesitate to leave his face and flee back to the Phaseless Array Sect for help.

Realm suppression is not counted, the five-colored petal immortal descendant has at least mastered several treasure-level heavenly techniques.

After fighting for a long time, this great sword cultivator is really at risk of falling.

……

"Junior below, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, my temper is not good, and in a fit of anger, there will be no chickens and dogs left in this small sea."

With two fingers and a twist of the purple-red fish hook, the immortal old man's faint tone was mixed with a hint of threat.

"Junior!"

Chen Ping still felt that it was okay, but Xu Daoqing's expression was cold.

Monk cultivation is immortality and status.

I don't think it's easy for him to use secret methods to transform into gods, but today he has become a junior in the eyes of an immortal power.

If it's the late stage of the sixth order, the Great Perfection is fine.

How can a mere mid-stage immortal have such self-confidence!

"Xu Daoyou is calm, the alien is cheap, and people like Chen who love face treat him as a deaf ear."

Chen Ping hurriedly said with relief.

He didn't want to stand aside with Xie Hanyuan for no reason without clarifying the state of affairs.

The point is that it is not good at the moment.

……

The Yuan Shi Sword Qi entered his body, and he quickly strangled the spreading purple thunderbolt.

Temporarily relieved of the crisis, Xie Hanyuan leaned on the formation shield, stared at the old man and said coldly: "Your Excellency is not an immortal descendant of the Central Sea. ”

His tone was steadfast.

There are very few people in the Immortal Clan, and there are even fewer in the Sixth Order.

Each one is well known to their peers.

Suddenly, a mid-sixth order immortal with great hostility towards the Sword Pavilion popped up, and Xie Hanyuan had already guessed a possibility.

"Think a little more about your own life!"

With an understatement of the immortal old man, the purple-red fish hook turned into a shock, and shot at Xie Hanyuan without giving him a chance to breathe.

He opened his mouth again, and a ball of blood shaped like sperm blood sprayed onto the hook.

As a result, the magic weapon of the fish hook trembled violently, and a more colorful purple-red electric light was sprinkled halfway.

Under the urging of the law, this treasure circled around Xie Hanyuan like a psychic.

The surrounding air flow suddenly became paralyzed and boiling.

"Zila"

There was a strange sound of lightning and thunder.

"Origin Sword Qi!"

Xie Hanyuan's eyes shrank, and a wandering sword shield more than 100 zhang high appeared, flashing on it with sword qi that was enough to split the Wuxiang Mountain, protecting him tightly.

But the purple red fish hook contains the rules of space, and there is no intention of hitting it hard at all.

"Ding Dong" shuddered.

The surface of the sword and shield immediately lit up with hideous and terrifying black cracks.

And layer after layer, dizzying coverage.

In an instant, most of the thickness of the sword and shield was cut by half.

Xie Hanyuan's face changed slightly, and with a flick of his backhand, the Qixian Flying Sword divided into ten thousand ways, and the dense sword light covered the sky and the sun, drowning the purple red fish hook in it.

The first time this treasure appeared, he also thought that it was the assassin of Xu Wuyi, who was once wanted by the Sword Pavilion.

But now it's absolutely certain.

This fish hook is only very similar to the Sky Thief Golden Hook, and it is not something refined by the surname Xu.

"The attack power of the Sword Pavilion Transformation God is not to be underestimated."

The immortal old man cast spells frequently, and he couldn't kill Xie Hanyuan for a while and a half, and his body hovered in place.

Suddenly, the five-colored petals in the pupil erupted into circles of mysterious halos and rotated.

Countless sword rays were shocked and stagnated in the halo.

Then it exploded into wisps of powder, and disappeared without a trace.

And the Qixian Flying Sword, which was fighting with the purple red fish hook, was shrouded by this halo.

The aura on the sword body was also extremely weak, and it returned to Xie Hanyuan's hand with a mournful roar.

……

"Xie Lingzun used the Treasure Sword Technique and used the Heavenly Spirit Treasure to hit it, but he was not the opponent of the Dao Law spread by the Immortal Descendant!"

On the top of Wuxiang Mountain, Chen Ping, who was staring closely at the battle situation, was cold.

The Immortal Race is loved by the rules and is known as the source of all laws.

Let's take the simplest example.

Xie Lingzun's Origin Sword Qi may have only cultivated to the fifth or sixth layer.

But this sixth-order immortal descendant's Dao method is very likely to have been consummated!

The magnitude of the gap is clear at a glance.

After severely damaging the Tongtian Spirit Sword, the Immortal Old Man seemed to have just started a real offensive.

I saw the five fingers of his left hand press lightly.

A huge golden pagoda spawned out of thin air, and the brilliance on the surface shrank and rose, expanding wildly in all directions.

Almost in the blink of an eye, an area of thousands of miles was shrouded in the Golden Pagoda.

Xie Hanyuan, who was taken care of, was of course unavoidable.

The purple-red fishhook's spatial technique alone made it impossible for him to escape.

"Town!"

The immortal old man spat out a word, and the runes on the golden pagoda gushed out.

The big one is like a mountain, and the small one is like a flying rock, dazzling and incomprehensible, which makes people look terrible.

After controlling Xie Hanyuan, the old man glanced at the cultivators of the Array Sect without a trace of emotion.

This commission is nearing completion.

He didn't know about this small sect below, and he didn't bother to know about it.

However, this sect has a god human race, which makes him quite surprised.

Because according to the information that was investigated before, except for a lot of the Haoyuhai cultivation realm in the sixth order of the Central Sea, the rest of the place was extremely barren.

"A small incipient god will be destroyed later."

The Immortal Power thought quietly.

"Huh?"

But then, his white brows furrowed slightly.

A divine soul power of about 700,000 zhang poured into the fishhook, and it disappeared in a flash.

"That kid's soul strength is a little strange."

After searching the retreating soul thread, he clearly locked on to a target.

It turned out to be a human race who was only a primordial infant and a great consummation!

……

In the formation, Chen Ping lowered his head timidly, looking like he didn't dare to look at the immortal power.

"No wonder."

After restraining his soul, Chen Ping couldn't help but be stunned.

He had wondered before, the power of this magic weapon driven by the power of the immortal descendant seemed to be far inferior to the Heaven Stealing Golden Hook.

It turns out that there is no machine spirit in the purple fish hook!

The machine spirit is derived from the main body, which can greatly increase the power of the magic weapon.

Just like Xu Wuyi, if he loses An Yu'er, his spatial supernatural powers will be greatly reduced.

And the True Heavenly Spirit Treasure is also extremely normal.

or fell due to the tragedy, or was killed by the enemy in the fighting method.

"Without the instrumental inspiration, the imprint of the ancient tree on my body should not be exposed."

This is what makes Chen Ping breathe a sigh of relief.

The two fishhook magic weapons are too similar.

He had enough reason to guess that the material of this purple red fish hook was also taken from the Sacred Ruins Ancestral Tree!

"I don't know which Yuexianchen boss who loves fishing did it."

Chen Ping was depressed.

The imprint of the ancient tree is now his heritage.

Someone cut off a few branches, as if the house had been robbed.

……

"Boom!"

In an instant, the mysterious Golden Pagoda Dao Law had completely suppressed Han Yuan.

Inside, the arc-shaped sword qi light wheel flickered intertwined, and the Qixian flying sword was gloomy, trying its best to resist.

"Still not urging the Sword Treasure Mark?"

The immortal old man secretly snorted coldly, and once again increased the infusion of mana.

A muffled sound came out, and the Qixian flying sword in Xie Hanyuan's hand was gone, and blood was dripping on his clothes.

"Chen Daoyou, he can't hold it anymore."

Looking from afar, Xu Daoqing said worriedly.

"Ahem."

Chen Ping glanced at his eyes and pointed to the center of his eyebrows.

At this time, Xu Daoqing knew it.

The Sword Pavilion Great Sword Cultivator's method of pressing the bottom of the box is the strongest sword treasure fusion god.

Xie Hanyuan is still holding his hole cards!

"Senior Brother Xu!"

At this time, Xie Hanyuan's decadent divine consciousness swept away.

Chen Ping and Xu Daoqing were stunned, and they quickly glanced at each other.

"Dead lips and cold teeth."

"Terran Spirit Mountain, it's not the turn of the alien race to be arrogant!"

The two said in unison.

"Chen Daoyou rest assured, although the high-ranking monks of the Origin Sword Pavilion are stubborn and invincible, they rarely regret the promises they made."

Xu Daoqing quickly added, in order to completely dispel Chen Ping's concerns.

"Chen believes that Xie Daoyou is not the kind of person who goes back on his word."

Chen Ping nodded.

Previously, Xie Lao'er happily accepted defeat and admitted Nirvana's spiritual heart, which left a certain good impression on him.

Otherwise, this will allow Xu Daoqing's boast to fall wildly, and he is also indifferent.

……

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the formation opened, a short toddler flew out and went straight to the battlefield.

Just after a hundred miles, Xu Daoqing looked back and saw that Chen Ping was still motionless on the top of the mountain.

"Chen is a puppeteer, and he doesn't have to fight in close quarters."

Spreading his hands, Chen Ping flicked a few times in mid-air.

The poor puppet and the demon puppet suddenly appeared, suspended side by side with Xu Daoqing.

"When necessary, I hope that Chen Daoyou will use the Divine Soul Method to help."

"Feng Master's nephew's spiritual root supernatural power can also help!"

After telling this, Xu Daoqing raised his hand with one hand and parted his fingers at the golden pagoda.

His fingertips flashed with gold at the same time.

In a low tearing sound, five golden arcs shot out, turning into hundreds of small golden snakes the thickness of arms, biting the golden pagoda that was in full swing.

Then, a coiled one turned into a golden cord and bound the object tightly in its place.

Xie Hanyuan got this opportunity to breathe, and his body flew sideways, out of the area where the spell was intense.

He's in terrible shape.

Apparently he has suffered a lot of injuries.

"If you go against my will, you will have to pay the corresponding price for it!"

Insight Han Yuan was rescued, and the expression of the immortal old man turned cold.

Just as he was about to suppress it again, two powerful black shadows surrounded him.

The Poor Strange Puppet spouted natal demon fire, while the Demon Golem spread a pair of black and white wings.

"Sixth-order puppets?"

The immortal old man's eyes shrank and he didn't panic.

Suddenly, the cuff of its cuff flashed, and a burst of red flame with high temperature shot out, directly into the air.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, this red flame changed again and again, and turned into a three-hundred-zhang tall immortal crane phantom.

"There is a rule of fire in this spiritual fire."

Chen Ping showed a bit of solemnity.

This crane phantom looked like a dead thing.

But there is an amazing spiritual power in the body, which is a little weird, and it seems to be condensed by pure fire.

"Whoa!"

The crane's wings flapped, and the red light flashed around it, and it swept away the demon flame of the poor puppet and sucked it into its body.

Then, the crane shook its head and pecked, and the spells of the demon puppets also appeared vulnerable and disappeared.

"It's a step worse than the weakest sixth order, it's embarrassing!"

One blow tested the strength of the two major puppets, and the immortal old man was even more fearless.

The bonus of the unruly power of these two puppets' spells is like two shields waiting to be beaten to him.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a cold low voice came from the ear of the immortal old man.

"Huh?"

The immortal powerhouse was slightly startled subconsciously, and his body collapsed like foam.

The self-detonation of the sixth-order puppet cannot be ignored.

Cultivating to his realm, it is difficult to recover from physical injuries.

But soon, he reacted to being teased.

The two puppets went straight around him and crashed into the golden pagoda.

"Boom!"

Sword light, golden rope, and puppets rushed in all directions.

No matter how strong the Golden Pagoda Dao Method was, it couldn't withstand it, and the bricks and tiles paved with vast spiritual power fell and collapsed.

"Kill!"

As soon as the blue light around Chen Ping's body was released, it turned into a green rainbow and shot out.

Immediately he was above the immortal old man.

He showed a sneer, and his eyes condensed darkly as soon as his thoughts moved.

At the same time, a brilliant red-spotted flying sword also broke through the air and pierced into the sea of consciousness of the immortal old man.

Feng Tianyu's face turned pale, and he concentrated on controlling the Divine Soul Technique.

"Jie Daoyou, attack its soul!"

Xu Daoqing didn't expect Chen Ping to be so decisive, and immediately flipped his hand, and a jade Ruyi overflowing with purple light flew out.

The Heavenly Spirit Treasure of the Phaseless Array Sect is as good as it can be!

Seeing him again, with a flick of one hand, Zihua became more and more dazzling, instantly enveloping the immortal old man in it.

And Xie Lingzun also immediately understood, and as soon as he urged the law to decide, a cloud of colorful light flew away, and a colorful peacock appeared after a clear sound.

also drilled into the sea of alien power.

For a while, the four great Terran masters jointly used the Divine Soul Spell!

"Bang!"

The immortal old man only felt a sharp pain in his soul, and several spell breaths of the same level poured into the sea of knowledge.

He was shocked, and his soul was innumerable.

It turned into thousands of towering stone pillars of general thickness.

The surface of these soul power stone pillars is intricately carved, surrounded by some runic spells.

It's like an empty stone forest.

"This old ghost's Divine Soul Defense Technique is so special!"

Several human races were shocked in their hearts, and they bombarded each other stiffly.

"Boom!"

The red-spotted flying sword swept, the colorful peacock swung its tail, and in an instant, the originally neat stone pillars were all crooked.

The rubble rolls down and turns into essence soul power again.

Then, it was cleared one by one by the soul dementorship method and the soul suppression Ruyi.

But the soul attacks of several people were also consumed to the limit.

After half a breath, the separated stone pillars condensed in the middle, and the immortal old man's spirit villain appeared in a dignified manner.

"Poof!"

The immortal power vomited wildly in his throat, and a large area of mist withered and scattered.

The aura around it also fell to 30% of its original size.

"In a small sea area, there are actually two kinds of treasure divine soul methods?"

The power of the Red Spotted Flying Sword and the Soul Dementorship was incredible, and the next moment, he reached out and fished it out, took the hook back into his bag, and appeared on the edge of hundreds of miles, his face gloomy and solemn.

If those two primordial babies were also in the realm of transforming gods, there was a chance that he would fall directly just now.

"Land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

The immortal old man took a deep breath, and his whole body was dazzling and silver, and he disappeared under everyone's noses.

"This escape method is not as good as the starry sky technique, but it is only half a chip!"

The divine sense spread out, and after Chen Ping only captured a strong figure, there was no possibility of tracking.

Of course, he had no intention of pursuing it.

Xie Hanyuan, Xu Daoqing, Feng Tianyu, and the other three who shot also had exactly the same idea.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is on the premise of having the ability.

Although everyone was afraid of letting go of a great enemy with endless troubles, the four of them together could not kill the mid-sixth order immortal descendant.

Being able to force this person back is already the result of a supernatural surge.

"The immortal breed intends to force the old man to use the power of the sword treasure, and the conspiracy must be very big."

Xie Hanyuan's eyes burst with coldness, and he said in a cold tone: "Senior Sister Shan should have fallen into their hands!" Dear fellow Daoists, can any of you contact the Wraith Sparrow? ”

"This ......"

Xu Daoqing saw that he seemed to have the intention of uniting with the Heavenly Sparrow to rescue the sword spirit root, and politely refused: "Fellow Daoist, please forgive the Sect of the Phaseless Array for not being able to help." ”

"Fellow Daoist still hand over to us what he promised first."

Chen Ping rode on the puppet and said lightly.

"Take it."

Xie Hanyuan suppressed his anger, waved his sleeves, and shot two balls of light respectively.

Xu Daoqing and Chen Ping took it over, and they were all happy.

"I wish the fairy of Guizong is safe, Chen said goodbye."

Then, without saying a word, Chen Ping turned into a sword light and shot into the bottom of the sea, not giving Xie Hanyuan a chance to stay at all.

There is more than one immortal who is plotting against the Sword Pavilion!

No matter what tempting conditions Xie Hanyuan offered, it was impossible for him to agree.

In fact, this person was also anxious to spread the word, promising many benefits.

For example, the elixir of the four or five patterns, and the seventh-order ore that made his heart pound.

But with Chen Ping's complete disappearance, Xie Hanyuan's expression turned pale.

"Senior Brother Xu, Feng ...... Brother Wind"

Xie Hanyuan pinned his hopes on the two who were related to the sect.

"I'm sorry."

Xu Daoqing arched his hand, and without hesitation, he pulled Feng Tianyu and returned to Wuxiang Mountain.

"The old man can always heal his wounds with you?"

Xie Hanyuan snorted a few times, not daring to stay alone in mid-air, and hurriedly entered the formation with the two of them.

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