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1239: hidden crisis(2/2)

But in the end, he failed and many tribe members were involved.

Now that Ye Tian also saw that he had a tower in his hand, and it was so powerful, he guessed that it was probably what those gods needed.

Thinking of this, the old green snake showed coldness in his eyes.

"Hmph, I can't kill you, so I don't believe that other guys can't kill you!"

With a fierce look, the old green snake distinguished the location and headed towards the distance.

Although he guessed that the Qiankun Tower in Ye Tian’s hand was something that the gods needed, it was difficult to communicate with the gods.

It was OK before, after all, the gods left a will.

Unfortunately, when Qing Batian died, he was destroyed.

Now if you want to inform the gods, you can only cross the road of heaven and go to the vast world and inform yourself.

Or, a god contacted him again.

But if the gods want to contact him personally, they know when they have to wait.

Therefore, he could only go to Tianlu to find opportunities to get out.

Thinking of the difficulty of breaking through the sky, Lao Qingshe felt very unsure.

Nothing else, too
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