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Chapter 122

Chapter 122

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Outside, Guangchengzi was already numb. After the time it took to burn an incense stick, there was still no movement inside. He turned to look at the remaining five people behind him, his expression grave. "Follow me inside. Take out your ultimate trump cards and treasures. I refuse to believe this grand array can swallow people alive." Master Lingbao behind him glanced at the acquired-grade treasured sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and summoned his only defensive magic treasure, the Dragon and Tiger Seal. With a look of helpless resignation, Master Lingbao couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He and Master Huanglong were considered the two poorest among the twelve immortals of Kunlun. Daoist Qingruidejun, who was closest to him, handed over his Five-Fire Seven-Fowl Fan. Master Lingbao smiled gratefully and hurriedly took the treasure, gripping it tightly.

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