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572. The prestige of the puppet, the mixed element eightfold(2/2)

But after all, it was his first time to refine it, and the true spirit of the first God King was too broken, so it was normal and acceptable.

Anyway, whether it is the eighth level or the ninth level, the effect of overwhelming the current two Western saints is the same.

They are all the masters that the other party cannot resist.

"The two saints of the West, the mysterious strong man..."

The saint Taiqing's eyes were concentrated on the three realms and it took him back for a long time.

The water in the three realms is getting deeper and deeper.

It was he, the saint of Heaven who had the strongest cultivation, who was not sure about the situation in the Three Realms at this time.

The chaotic demon god at the level of heaven, the mysterious Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal who beats the two Western saints...

These three realms are no longer the three realms he remembers.

In the chaotic void, a middle-aged Taoist sat cross-legged. He was not the disappearing Yuanshi Tianzun, but who was it?

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