As soon as the words fell, golden patterns suddenly emerged from the void.

The formations intertwined with each other, and quickly turned into an overwhelming net, trapping the end and poison inside!

Zizizizi.

After the poisonous mist touched the formation pattern of the Taixuan God Array, it quickly disappeared like remnant snow encountering hot oil!

Among them, the elimination is even more like the urn......

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