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Chapter nine hundred and thirty second desert mourning(2/2)

Official seal of the uncle of the state

Xianguyin

The gourd closes the sky

The desert has used new tricks, and at the same time, it has developed eight kinds of magical martial arts.

The masters from Earth watching the battle from behind all looked proud.

The fierce monk even put his hands together and said: My Buddha is merciful. It turns out to be the Eight Immortal Skills. It is said that those who have mastered the Eight Immortal Skills and magical powers are destined to break through to the level of the Great Sage. It seems that the time for Da Mo to be promoted to the level of the Great Sage will be earlier than that of the poor monk.

,well

After using the eight immortal skills of the desert, Fang Yunang was forced into a desperate situation.

Especially when the last move of the Dongbin Sword Formation was launched, a murderous sword formation suddenly appeared in the void, trapping Fang Yunang in the formation.

Before Fang Yun'ang could find a way to solve the problem, the whip in Da Mo's hand started to swing again, and the large bricks were hung with strong winds howling, Lanmao, I will send you to immortality.

snap

The big brick slammed hard on the back of Fang Yun'ang's head, knocking this master of the sage level into pieces.

Don't forget, this brick chain whip in the desert contains a formation specifically designed to kill souls and gods. Under this blow, Fang Yun'ang, who was at the level of a saint, was directly beaten to death.

Well done

Senior in the desert is mighty

Aliens, did you see that we won again?

snort

The experts from the Earth side shouted excitedly again, but the sound that people least wanted to hear also rang out. Long Batian, who was at the Tao level, snorted coldly again.

Damo, who had just won, suddenly changed his expression, and then the chain whip in his hand exploded into powder with a bang.

At the level of Dao Realm, you may not be able to kill me instantly. The figure in the desert keeps flashing, and it seems to be walking some kind of special Gangbu formation in the air.

Sure enough, I have a trick, and I can actually climb the Tiangang Steps. It's a pity that I never thought about killing low-level people instantly. As long as I want you to die, a few more seconds won't hurt. Long Batian said coldly.

Da Mo's constantly flashing figure suddenly paused, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

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