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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

calmed down again. His crimson and azure eyes suddenly burst with dazzling light, two beams shooting out, intertwining in the air and directly facing Tang Wulin who was charging up. 。The fusion of i...nvisible sense of majesty. When it reached the ears of everyone present, they felt as if a hundred beasts were roaring. 。Everyone felt a sense of awe and fear, their faces paling. 。What kind of level...