The Heaven Interception Dao rhyme came out with the third stream of holy might, and it was extremely sharp.

The originally straight body of the Burning Lamp Daoist suddenly fell down, and the orange-yellow Qingyun on his head shrank even more to the size of an acre.

The three Dao flowers swayed in the dense holy might, and the petals were rustling, and it seemed that they would wither at any time.

The Burning Lamp Daoist struggled to raise his eyes and look up, but saw that the Six Saints were the same, and even the Evergreen Daoist was indifferent, far from his own embarrassed appearance.

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