People are in mid-air.

Chen Mu didn't dare to let go.

The magical talisman of the orifice was dripping, the mana of the jade seed gushed out crazily, and the five ghosts Youyan escaped from the Dafa by him to the extreme.

But as soon as he flew down the mountainside, a deadly sense of crisis suddenly struck.

It's like being stared at by a big monster who has enlightened.

He turned his head subconsciously.

On top of the golden dome, a light yellow streamer shot up into the sky.

There was a short pause in mid-air, and then it seemed

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