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The second thousand nine hundred and eighty-five chapters is the inner saint and outer king!(2/2)

And the next moment.

"but!"

Wu Jingxian spoke again: "You are also an evil demon, how are you different from the Pure Land?"

"Get out of here if you dare!"

"You are not worthy of me at this moment!"

Wu Jingxian spoke up, and then said: "All the cultivators in the Martial Palace, please retreat."

The martial monks were stunned.

Wu Jingxian seems to be estranged from the Pure Land.

But at this point, even they themselves don't believe it.

What's the point of being so covert?

They were puzzled and confused, but they kept retreating.

Su Xuan's sneer became more intense.

Monk Tiannan was startled for a moment, but then he was overjoyed.

This is...they won.

They want to cheer.

But this time.

Ning Que, Wei Wangquan and other top experts all raised their heads suddenly, their expressions shocked.

"No, there is a more terrifying pure land atmosphere!"

The retreat of the Wudian monks does not seem to be a victory, but a beginning! "Boom!"

With the endless dark abyss as the center of the circle, the sky over a hundred thousand miles around seemed to have shattered, becoming pitch black and terrifying.

then.

The dazzling fairy light is dazzling, there are ancient fairy courts falling, ancient fairy spears like Optimus Prime probing from the sky, and immortal fairy towers falling brilliantly.

"Su Xuan!"

Ning Que and the others were shocked.

Is this... a vision of a holy curse?

But! These do not belong to the underworld, but to the pure land! Just like the fairy court, it is the shadow of the fairy court that was expelled from Tiannan by the immortal grandmother and the others.

But at this moment, they were all pressed hard.

"Ning Que, quit the West!"

Su Xuan's sharp shout also echoed at this moment.

Ning Que and others were shocked.

"Yourself?"

"I will fight on my own!"

Su Xuan looked domineering and showed no intention of retreating.

Not to mention that these holy spells and visions locked him! Even if they didn't, Su Xuan was not ready to retreat! Ning Que and others' pupils shrank violently, gritted their teeth and retreated, without showing off.

And at this moment.

Su Xuan raised his head.

An ancient light shines from the eyes covered by black cloth.

"I finally started to touch the secrets of Donghuang...Wu Jingxian, is this the secret you have been hiding, nothing more than that!"

Su Xuan muttered to himself, his long hair quietly turning golden, and his whole body was agitated and powerful but clearly belonged to the will of the new-born Holy King.

This meaning... heaven and earth have never appeared! This meaning... only belongs to Su Xuan! This moment.
Chapter completed!
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