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1791. Chapter 1790 Is it really you? 1

Time will no longer be paid attention to how fast or slow it passes.

The sun sets, and the sky is full of red clouds.

Jueyan Mountain, but the situation has been tense, the war is endless, and danger is shrouded in danger.

There were two fights across the sky and the ground. One was in the sky, and the excitement of the battle was indescribable. Just one after another, the aftermath was shocking. On the other side, there were only two figures on the ground, and they were fighting fiercely, which seemed a bit insignificant. However, it was even more thrilling, because both were fighting for their lives! Mo Liancheng was too difficult. After fighting for so long, he had a deep understanding of the bronze.

Mo Liancheng's cultivation is only at the beginning of the imperial Xuan position, and it is obviously not as good as bronze.

But he forced the bronze into a mess several times.

The reason is that this man doesn’t want to live anymore. An opponent who doesn’t want to live is like a madman, which is very terrible.

Of course, Mo Liancheng was in danger several times. His white clothes were covered in blood and injured. However, the pair of cold eyes became calmer, as if the injuries were not his own. Not only did they not retreat at all, but they were hit harder and harder. This was the heart of a strong man and the domineering aura of the emperor.

Bronze once again raised Mo Liancheng to the same level.

...

This battle actually lasted for three days and three nights.

Inside the volcano.

A strange altar, with a woman sitting cross-legged in the middle, with a calm face.

There was a faint purple aura on her body. And there was a whip quietly waiting at her eyebrows. During this period, Old Man Long witnessed Qu Tan'er's miracle of transformation with his own eyes. With the rapid progress of Qu Tan'er's cultivation, he recovered as a weapon spirit under her warmth.

Originally, she had to suck a dragon fruit for at least half a month before she could digest the medicinal power. She only took three of her in 23 days and successfully survived the most painful period. Now she is closing her eyes and firmly holding her eyes.

Just wait until it stabilizes and you can wake up.

The speed was so fast that Old Man Long was surprised.

He is such a genius. With this kind of ambition, he just needs to practice and comprehend the secret technique, his future achievements will definitely be limitless. As a result, the boss of the secret altar did not make any comments.

In recent days, the light around the altar has been light, which is much weaker than a month ago, and there are signs of loosening. How long can the altar last? It is hard to say.

Old Man Long also showed concern and hoped that Qu Tan'er would wake up soon, and that as long as she woke up, she would find a way to leave.

Time passes gradually.

Gradually, the purple air surrounding Qu Tan'er slowly converged and quietly disappeared in her body.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were as quiet as a pool, quiet and cold as a lake, and her temperament changed in an instant. This way, people would feel a sense of fear when they saw it, as if a glance could determine a person's life and death. After a while, she restrained her breath and let out a sigh of relief.

The time is a bit short.

She could have continued to practice, and as long as she was given a while, she could get to the next level.

But, she woke up and gave up.
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