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Chapter 347 Gathering of the Powerful(2/2)

The "Seal of Immortality" he created is really powerful, it can achieve the purpose of changing life and death through the transformation of life and death.

But the problem is that he can convert the true energy between life and death. Even the pure true energy of a strong master can be converted in time.

But even if he were to advance to the master level, it would be impossible for him to directly transform the vitality of heaven and earth into life and death. He did not kill himself because he reacted quickly.

The energy levels are all different, so switching is a waste.

Unfortunately, before Evil King Shi Zhixuan had time to figure out the cause, he was enveloped by a familiar but much more powerful heavenly magic field.

"Shi Zhixuan, go to hell!"

Queen Zhu Yuyan suddenly appeared and targeted Shi Zhixuan without mercy.

Even with Shi Zhixuan's arrogance, he didn't dare to show any slightness to the Queen of Yin at this time. He could only suppress the pain in his body and use his own self-created skills to fight with the Queen of Yin.

The master-level magic field is no joke.

Not only did the surrounding environment have the illusion of being distorted, but the entire soul's perception seemed to be slightly affected and became less intelligent.

The two powerful men of the Demon Sect instantly fought together and were unable to distinguish each other.

This time, the warriors participating in the martial arts conference were shocked.

Especially Shi Feixuan, who was pushed out to host the martial arts conference, was a little at a loss at this time.

Among the powerful men who appeared in front of her, none of them could be dealt with by her.

Who would have thought that these powerful men would not participate in the martial arts competition on the surface, but secretly they would hide themselves deeply and suddenly burst out at the critical moment, leaving all the warriors shocked and at a loss.

"Hey, Mr. Chu, why bother with the younger generation?"

At this moment, Ning Daoqi's figure suddenly appeared in front of many warriors.

He saluted Yang Xuangan and said leisurely: "With Chu Gong's strength, isn't it embarrassing to appear here?"

"Haha, I'm just helping Wu Dong to cover up!"

Yang Xuangan chuckled softly: "The one hiding over there must be Song Que, the Heavenly Sword. I didn't expect all of you to actually come!"

"What do you mean by Mr. Chu's words?"

Song Que held a sword in his hand, and his whole body was enveloped in a cold sword aura. He looked at Yang Xuangan with provocative eyes.

"You will know later. In fact, I am also a little curious. That's what Wu Dong is not good at. He honestly likes to hide it, and his unhappiness is very beneficial..."
Chapter completed!
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