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    Amidst the lightning and thunder, the outline of that figure appeared indistinctly, standing in the void behind, avoiding the terrifying 14-color spectacle.

    He was wearing a jet-black iron suit. He was tall and had sharp features. He was like a stone statue that hadn't been moved for a long time.

    On his head, there was a bloody spider the size of a fist, and it formed a hazy web. The depth of the web was extremely deep, hanging in the void above his head, like a web of fate.

    In his hands, the fishing rod is also very mysterious, with complicated patterns and fine patterns like galaxies wrapped around the rod, and the fishing line spreads into the distance.

    "Brother, you are very leisurely. It is quite stylish to go fishing in the Jedi of the highest spiritual world." Wang Zesheng approached with a long black knife.

    A shiny prohibited item also appeared in Jiang Yun's hand. When encountering inexplicable creatures in this kind of place, he must be on guard seriously.

    The tall figure of "Agulei Tuochenkoli" is like the statue of ancient gods and demons, which gives people a cold and hard feeling, and slowly looks back and makes a sound.

    Wang Zesheng said: "Among the prohibited languages, there are quite old small languages. It's hard to tell what era they left behind. You should have a normal spiritual communication with me, and you don't have to hide your emotional fluctuations.

    "There is the sound of the sea behind him, and his real body is far away through the endless deep space, can't he come over?" Jiang Yun asked.

    This creature is only embodied here, but it is still very strong, showing its extraordinaryness.  The blood-colored spider was cast on its head and opened its cold eyes in the web of fate, reflecting the scene of the rise and fall of the extraordinary and the birth and death of the universe.

    "Let's just look at Wei Hong" It was the Scarlet Spider who spoke this time, using the same kind of obscure language, which also restrained the fluctuations of the primordial spirit's thoughts.

    Wang Zesheng showed a strange look, and said: "It's very similar to those small languages ??that are broken, mutated and prohibited items that are left over from the unverifiable era."

    Then, he approached with a knife in his hand, gesticulating vigorously, preparing to cut the line.

    "Can you speak normally? I'm not interested in studying ancient languages ??with you." He transmitted his voice spiritually.

    "You and I have never met before, the Xeon migrants born after chasing extraordinary aquatic plants, we have no conflict of interest, I am just fishing for my chance."

    This time, the tall man in a rusty armor stomach spoke at the same time as the bloody spider on its head, officially sending out a mental wave.

    "Where do you come from, what are your identities?" Wang Zesheng became interested, his eyes flowed with profound royal textures, his whole person's aura became terrifying, dimming the chaotic thunder, and then all extinguished.

    The person and the spider didn't speak, and the aura became obscure and deep, like an abyss, confining all thinking fluctuations within their own domain.

    "At our level, if you want to deceive me, it will be futile. If you dare not open your spiritual realm, are you afraid or shameful?"

    Wang Zesheng is very strong. When he ran into this very suspicious fisherman, he had a premonition that the fisherman was not simple, and wanted to explore its roots and origins.

    "We met by chance, and we are all strangers from other places. Why bother so much, we just go our own way." The bloody spider spoke in the deep net.

    Wearing a black iron coat, the fossil-like man holds a fishing rod in one hand.  The other hand moved for the first time, waving to Wang Zesheng, and he disappeared from here.

    However, at the next moment, in the chaotic area of ??the highest spiritual world hundreds of millions of miles away, when he reappeared, Lao Wang raised his knife and was looking at him indifferently.

    Jiang Yun followed and stood aside.

    "I have no intention of being an enemy of you, the strongest migrator born after chasing extraordinary aquatic plants. All the worlds are prologues, and myths are all illusions. You and I don't need to engage in meaningless collisions."

    The man stood holding the fishing rod, but his vigilance was very strong, his stomach was clanging, the rust was like a real thing, and a lot of debris fell from the shock.

    "Extraordinary is nothingness, are you true?" Wang Zesheng slashed his sword, becoming more and more aware that this person has serious problems, and through the fishing rod and the thread of fate, he felt the abnormality.

    "Did you cast the 'bait' into the extraordinary center with your destiny fishing rod?" Jiang Yun asked.

    "Two, we each go our own way, there is no need to delve into each other." The man reiterated again, and spoke at the same time as the bloody spider.

    "Meeting is fate, let's get to know each other." Wang Zesheng said, at this moment, he felt a trace of blood on the other party's fishing rod, entangled in the great cause and effect.

    The long knife in his hand, the black light soared, and the blade was connected with the extraordinary exhaustion, the scene of the birth and death of the world, flowing with unique??Wang Zesheng swung his knife at the corpse of the old saint.

    "You" Di Beast Tian's face was filled with a boundless murderous intent.

    In the light of the knife, when Jiang Yun was plundering the formation, the light of the knife in Wang Zesheng's hand interpreted the true meaning of the lonely road, breaking through the blockade of numerous Tao rhymes and supreme rules, and with a sound of his mouth, he split the remains of the old saint into two halves.  The spiritual flame was quickly extinguished.

    "You take the initiative to forge karma, and there will be no trace of you in the future." The man carved in the void, outlining Wang Zesheng's form, spirit, spirit, etc. His whole body glowed, and the thread of fate without a fishing rod shone, reappearing in his hands.  What message is he sending to the extraordinary center.

    With a bang, the short piece of "fishing line" rotted in the bright light of the knife and turned into cosmic dust, and the outline of Wang Zesheng's form, spirit, spirit, and so on were all scattered away.

    The bloody spider on the man's head let out a deep roar, a spiritual storm raged, and then a spider web flew out; the depth was like an abyss, and the grid was endless, trying to lock the fate of the true saint

    Wang Zesheng's whole body flowed to a high texture, swung his right hand, pierced the big net with a knife, and shook the knife violently, letting the fate spider web be as tough as a top prohibited item, but it was still breaking.

    "You are not creatures of the extraordinary center, your real body is on the other side"

    Wang Zesheng showed a strange look, and in the process, he captured some valuable fragments of information.?
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