"It turned out that you came here for the power of resurrection. You are so stupid to find this place."

The mysterious voice sounded again, and the words were full of disdain.

Jiang Changsheng sat on the seat of Qianyuan God on the Great Dao, with his left hand resting on his cheek, and his right hand resting on Elder Tianji Xuan. He said indifferently, "Since you don't want to come out, then I'll invite you to come out."

As the words fell, the primordial divine vitality suddenly turned into a sharp whip and whipped towards the sky, sweeping across the dim void, shaking away the majestic thick fog, a

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