Jun Qianze's eyes like stars narrowed dangerously, and the temperament that was almost close to the Spirit Emperor flashed, and the sacred white robe moved without wind, and it was dignified.

Under the pitch-black soles of his feet, the magic array is extremely dazzling!

Someone screamed on the spot, "Oh my God, this breath of the great master of Jun Dump Ze...... It's been incomparably connected...

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