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Chapter 343: Fengdu! Sacrificial Arts! Corpse-Herding! Bronze Dagger!
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... ece of paper money from his robes; it was a talisman imbued with a strange, uncanny force.
“Petty, low-grade demonic sorcery, you say?” He was so enraged he laughed, his smile twisting into something grotesque. He was determined to cast this brutish young Daoist straight into Fengdu.
A living being with such blazing blood and qi thrown into Fengdu would be like plunging ice into boiling oil. There would be instant detonation!
Just then, Li Yanchu frowned. Why did this aur ...
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