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Xiao Jiong's bald man struggled to dodge the heavy objects thrown down by the demon god, rocks, sand, and mudflows......

Sun Yuntian was suddenly hit by a falling boulder, lost his immortal power and fell down-

Qin Yu'er stretched out her scorching jade arm, and Jiao Yu's hand took it hard, just grabbing the jade wrist of Sun Yuntian who had fallen, and the immortal law drove and leaped together.

Originally, the trampled herring was still at the bottom of the cave, and everyone only felt that the wind was flowing around them, and it seemed that they could still see a thin rope flying over the side and the gravel, and the trampling herring at the bottom of the cave had already followed Zhang Yu and chased after him.

This huge body dodged through the many falling stones, and everyone thought about it with great fear, if it was true......

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