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【Kunlun City】... Tianlao.

"What's wrong?"

The Lord of [Thousand Tribulations] frowned, and [Zhao], who was following him, suddenly had a turbulent aura at this moment, and even almost attracted the spiritual will of the prison guard to sweep away.

Holy Master Wu Ding took a deep breath, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, shook his head and said: "Nothing, I just remembered something."

【Thousands of Tribulations】The king refused to comment.

Holy Lord Wu Ding took another deep breath, only to feel that his hands and feet were cold at this time, and his back was already covered in sweat, and his soul was aching in waves.

He seemed to hear the screams of the Yin people...

——What's going on...

——Could this prison robbery bring a terrible disaster to the Holy Land?

The monk believed in this kind of whim - especially a strong man like him.

——Did something happen to the Holy Land?

Holy Master Wu Ding suddenly felt something in his heart, but he quickly dismissed this thought - he had only been away for a long time, what could be the problem?

At this time, a figure quietly walked out of the heavenly prison. After several twists and turns, it secretly arrived at the place where Wu Ding and [Thousand Tribulations] were.

The Maharaja showed a hint of murderous intent.

Holy Master Wu Ding said quickly: "They are the ones who are here to help us... We will first sneak into the twelfth floor of the Heavenly Prison, and if we can, try not to do anything!"
Chapter completed!