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The corner of Qin Yang's mouth revealed a cold smile.

"Summon ? Four Great Demon God s!"

"Earth Demon God ? out!"

"Fire Demon God ? Come out!"

"Water Demon God ? Come out!"

"Demon God Feng, come out!"

Roar

Qin Yang shouted out repeatedly. In the air, four strange spatial ripples rippled outwards around Qin Yang, and a primordial ancient aura pervaded the air