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The number of nine poles(2/2)

even.

The environment of Shiyu has been greatly destroyed, and it is difficult to breed Hunyuan level treasures anymore.

"Shiyu can't stay any longer, I want to go back!"

There are ninth-level beings rising into the sky, leaving their own forces, traveling retrograde in the Beginning Territory, and rushing towards the Nether Territory.

After a long journey, he was stunned.

The black Styx sweeps away, and it doesn't stop at the beginning.

The four areas of the inland sea, and even the middle sea and the outer sea, were divided by two crisscrossing ravines. It was unknown how far they were affected. A scene of decay and blood, with cries and mourning echoing for nine days.

"Ha ha!"

"Is there any peaceful place in this vast sea?"

"Can we just watch and wait for it to wither?"
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