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fall on the platform.

Sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform, waving in the palm of your hand, there are thousands of divine colors.

The entire Mirror Moon Palace is shaking.

The unprecedented change has aroused the entire Jingyue Palace and alarmed all the people in Jingyue Palace, even those who are in seclusion.

And at the same time.

A voice entered their ears.

"All things in heaven and earth are sacrifices, guarding revelation." ,, . .

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The voice fell.

Mirror Moon Palace has undergone great changes.

Filled with endless spiritual energy.

"Oh my god! I broke through!!"

A female disciple exclaimed in surprise.

"Ah, my realm barrier is loose."

There is an elder who is very happy, and the realm that has plagued her for thousands of years has finally changed again.

Countless screams and screams sounded.

Countless female disciples in Jingyue Palace sat on the ground continuously.

There is not a single exception.

All have breakthroughs.

Some people even jumped multiple levels and kept jumping

The cultivation base is like flying on a rocket.

Looking at it all.

Ye Cang smiled.

There is a lot of breath in the body.

And in the next moment.

Ye Zicang closed his eyes, and his body radiated golden light.

he is having an epiphany

Thirty seconds later, Diwei disappeared.

Thirty seconds before and after the combination.

Ye Zicang realized countless things, too much.

Now he's going a step further.

this moment.

Heaven and earth are quiet, and Jingyue Palace is cultivating.

But there was a big earthquake outside.

Millions of miles of land.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a dead place, and only one snow peak remained unchanged.

The surrounding snow peaks also disappeared, leaving bare mountains.

This land has lost its luster.

However, in the center of this earth, there is an infinite divine light.

Mirror Moon Palace is bright, like a pearl.

Miraculous sight.

Let countless people look around, and even have a creeping breath.

What they felt was that it was no longer a snow mountain.

It is an unparalleled powerhouse that is immortal, and I am the only one, sitting there, going up to Xiaohan, and down to the underworld.

Time flies, and months pass by.

Ye Zicang was still sitting alone on the Taoist platform.

His robes didn't move, his long hair hung down his shoulders.

And there was an air of dominance in him.

Incredibly powerful.

No one can get close to the Taoist platform, even if it is as strong as the ten elders, they will retreat.