The fairy in white said softly: "Someone will drag him in."

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The real dragon had already noticed something was wrong and returned to Jusheng Mountain in an instant.

Zhuang Ming's body was almost turned into ashes in the turbulent flow of the void.

However, at this moment, the real dragon rose up and gathered him in.

Countless turbulent currents hit the real dragon.

The power of the turbulent flow is comparable to the Taoist techniques performed by many peak Zhenxuan.

But between the cracks in the void, a real dragon was entrenched, protecting the human body.

On both sides, two powerful beings stabilized the turbulent flow of the void for it.

"come out!"

Lao Liu shouted loudly: "I can't stop it!"

And just when the real dragon rolled up its true body, it was about to leave the turbulent flow of the void.

But I saw an extremely huge palm protruding from the vast void.

This giant palm grabbed the real dragon.

The real dragon suddenly swung its tail, its eyes flashed, and it tore open the giant palm with one claw.

Boom!

The cracks in the void suddenly collapsed!

"Son of Nanling, you can't escape!"

There was a cold voice in the darkness, gradually dissipating into the cracks in the void.

And the cracks in the void closed instantly.

The land of thousands of miles turned into nothingness.

The true dragon was caught in the turbulence of the void.

Zhuang Ming was also involved.

Elder Gu Sizheng, the second elder, and the fifth elder all disappeared into the turbulence of the void.

Lao Wu fell from the sky.
Chapter completed!