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... extremely terrifying force sweeping in!

The two dared not hesitate at all, their thoughts racing!

The ancient sky tree above Nangong Yao suddenly erupted with thick blue-black vines, instantly wrapping around Yang Luo’s hands, feet, and body!

The blue-black sea of energy surged, cascading down!

The nine copper bells above Mang Tianci once again attempted to suppress Yang Luo, pressing down like nine copper mountains!

"Get off me!"

Yang Luo tremble ...

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