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"Brat, I was just rehearsing with you just now. The real show is about to begin!" In the blink of an eye, a triple rune appeared under Ling Zifu's Absolute Soul Ghost. At this moment, from the third rune, a mass of black gas flew out and rushed towards Qi Yunxiao like a tornado.

Qi Yunxiao's Buddha, on the other hand, did not even have the strength to defend himself