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Chapter eight hundred and fifty sixth(1/11)

After meeting Wu Jie, Yang



certificate

True my guess, these people came to the Endless Snow Mountain,

It is for the coffin-carrying man





The snow-capped mountains are vast, but there are thousands of martial arts at this moment.

In search of it, only

It won't take long to find a place where the coffin-carrying man hides.





Yang



Irritable in my heart

Uneasy, his



Alchemy is still bad

What a



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�, if not

Now he can find the coffin-carrying man and enter

Blood in the mouth

The Little Xuan Realm in the Coffin Secret Treasure





What made him even more concerned was the witch disaster.

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�The big mysterious man, this is an extreme

The big variables, from the fear in Wu Jie's words, Yang



It is not difficult to infer

A mysterious home

It is the third level of the holy

The top of the realm

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There are indeed not many people in the world who have reached this level of strength.







Who is it

Woolen cloth?

Yang



Difficult

�Do not understand�







�Saint Lord?



�Wu Jie

He wandered around and had no movement for a long time.

Sighly shout

Called one

Voice





Yang



Come back to your senses, just want to



Speaking, suddenly looked

Cold, looking at the witch disaster up and down with deep meaning, hehe

�Smile�







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What's going on?



Wu Jie frowned, no

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�Yang�



The



Why

Did it happen

Change,

And he looked at him

Become
To be continued...
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