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When his spiritual power is about to recover, the fluctuations will be quite large. Now, with just such fluctuations, the other party has already noticed him.

At that moment, he didn't say anything to Feng Yun. He stretched out his hand and patted the stone in front of him.

Immediately, the formation surrounding them started instantly.

The traces of the two people and the beast disappeared in this mountain wall in an instant. Looking from a distance, you could only see scattered stones and white mountain walls. There were people and magical beasts there.

What Emperor Mu has laid out is a great formation for concealment and protection.[

With his hands forming a mudra on his chest, Mu Huang slowly closed his eyes: "Don't disturb me."

"I know, just pay attention to yourself." Fengyun nodded, she understood.

Without speaking, Emperor Mu began to faintly move, the color of his hair began to change rapidly, and he completely sank into the final advanced level.

The mountain wind blows, making a whooshing sound.

Feng Yun sat in the formation, looking at the sky.

There were several colorful lines flying across the sky, heading this way at high speed.

It looks like linear colorful clouds, very beautiful, but murderous.

The distance seemed quite far, but within a moment, the entire outline of the thin thread appeared in Feng Yun's sight.

There are seventeen channels in total, each with different spiritual powers and colors, and each of the phantoms of Warcraft has its own merits.

But the levels are basically the same.

Seventeen seventh-level spiritual emperors, seventh-level spiritual emperors.

The corners of Feng Yun's mouth twitched stiffly.

Phoenix City has two second-level spiritual emperors who have dominated this province for so many years.

Now there are seventeen seventh-level Spiritual Emperors. Damn it, this Spiritual Emperor doesn’t need money, right?

As the wind fell from the top of the mountain, seventeen Spirit Emperors quickly formed a circle and landed around the white cliff.

The leader is a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe.

At this time, he quickly glanced at the environment on the mountain wall and frowned: "Just now, the Lord clearly felt that there was a fluctuation in spiritual power here, why is there no one there?"

The other sixteen Spirit Emperors also frowned.

With their power, they could not feel this subtle spiritual power fluctuation from such a distance, but their superior felt it.[

Immediately, a message was sent from the void to ask the seventeen people closest to them to rush over quickly and cut off each other.


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