"Yes, this cold wind suffers a loss, there is no support behind the sect and no faction, and the magic power may not be weak, but in this magic weapon competition, how can it be compared to this Wang Zilin. The bright colors that had originally been born in Ji Yuelan's eyes suddenly dimmed at this moment, this Northern Hells Snake Shadow Great Seal could even suppress her Dao Weapon Sword, what means could this cold wind resist.

The corners of Yan Ruyue's good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she secretly shook her head and sighed in her heart, Gu Zhan, the man, couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, and the worry in his eyes could no longer be hidden. Dao weapon, the power of such a magic weapon, can be called earth-shattering, comparable to the late stage of the infant monk, although the strength of the predecessor of the cold wind is strong, but ...... Will he be able to resist it?

Gu Die's lips were tightly pursed together, her pretty face was slightly pale, and she said viciously in her heart: "The big pervert Hanfeng senior, he only knows how to stand out for others, and he doesn't want to think about whether he has that ability! Now it's up to you what to do!" Although thinking like this, his Qianqian jade fingers were inadvertently twisted together, faintly white, and obviously his heart was also anxious to the extreme.

Wang Zilin sneered, and with a finger of his hand, the volume of the Great Seal of the Northern Snake Shadow skyrocketed, and it turned into a size of more than three hundred zhang in the middle of his breath, containing an endless general trend, just like the Demon Pupil Mountain Range, and the yin wind roared and suppressed it. Xiao Xuan's gaze fell on the Great Seal of the Northern Snake Shadow, his pupils contracted slightly, and his face showed caution.

I saw that he turned his hand in an instant, and the size of a square foot, the whole body was smooth, like a worldly golden thing was instantly held in his hand.

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