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In Tianxing City, Tianxing Zhenren sits at the core of the great formation, and there are several other cultivators of Nascent Soul who are also in the formation, maintaining the great formation for protecting the city together.

Suddenly, Tian Xing Zhenren's face turned pale, and with a wow sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even so, he still kept pouring his own immortal essence into the great formation.

"Master!"

Next to it, a monk in the Yuan Ying period cried out sadly, "Let's go, Sky Star City can't keep up, those strange things are more and more unfinished, log in to "" and read the original text with your book friends! New users can enjoy 7 days of free reading of massive works, come and try it!

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