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Heir to the Divine in a Strange Realm

Chapter: 1573

The position he fell was not very good. He was very close to the Lord of the Temple of Impermanence. Seeing that a crazy iron cable was about to be thrown on him, Suo Wumang’s will to survive prompted him to avoid it but he was weak. The seriously injured body only moved less than half a meter away.

His eyes were about to crack, and the deadly iron cable was almost close to his eyes to cut him in the middle, but at a critical moment it suddenly disappeared and turned into ashes.

At this moment, everything was silent, the air and dust were imprisoned by some kind of energy, and the roar of the Lord of the impermanence hall also returned to nothingness.

How terrifying was the huge iron snake ball before, and how silent it was when it disappeared, a figure came out inside.

Suo Wuman was tense all over, and when he saw the appearance of the figure clearly, the expression on his face turned into astonishment.

‘Jiang Qing’ cast his eyes at him.

Suo Wumang felt the great pressure of the soul at the first contact, his eyes tingled, his body reacted faster than consciousness, and he lowered his eyes and closed his eyes.

His face was overwhelmed and broken, and his face was full of tears.

“Eh, Master Suo would actually be scared to cry.”

Suo Wuman heard the familiar voice and intonation, and opened his eyes to see Jiang Qing again. The other party smiled and joked with him.

There were also familiar eyes in those bloodshot eyes, without the kind of coercion that hit the soul directly.

Suo Wumang’s lips closed and he was about to speak, but Jiang Xuan fainted in front of him with his eyes closed.

“……”

Suo Wumang’s face changed again and again, and he was angry and attacked his heart and vomited another mouthful of blood.

It’s okay for the other party to persist for a while!

Now the two of them are dizzy and disabled, what can they do in this place where the crisis has not been resolved!?

The problem that Suo Wumang was worried about did not happen.

The Lord of the Temple of Impermanence is dead, and the remaining white-faced impermanence are all in the same situation as him. Qi Shen’s back bite caused the realm to fall, and his body was also seriously injured. No one was more comfortable.

Between half-dead and alive, Suo Wumang couldn’t even use his spiritual power to open the wishful sac, only to feel that the spirit sea was so fragile at this time that it would completely collapse if he was not careful, and there would be no chance to rebuild it at that time.

In desperation, Suo Wumang could only gritted his teeth and tie Jiang Kai to his back, climbing up a little bit.

Every step of the climb is extremely difficult.

Suo Wuchang glanced down and found that he had only crawled for a short period of ten minutes, and his hands and feet were trembling and there was a risk of losing strength at any time.

For a moment, Suo Wumang had the idea that it was better to lie down and die, or to leave Jiang Qing on his back, maybe he could save some effort to save himself?

These thoughts flashed and were suppressed by him.

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