Chapter 1147 The Ark of the Dead

In the Black Hell, three lights and shadows chased on the quiet Golden River, and passed through the Bell Tower Church that dominates the Golden River. The violent cloud waves caused by supersonic flight shook the heavy bronze bell with dragon singing. The long bell sound of ancient vicissitudes spread far away, but the bell sound was soon drowned by the more turbulent and grand torrent, and the bright golden flood swept through everything, It's like fate throwing the most noble spear to judge sinners in hell!

Asia Xiu thought a little, and the Heart Hunting Throne was wanton. Seventeen rounds of black sword marks were arranged in front of him. When the dragon warrior chasing him stepped into the center of the sword mark, he used the sword cage to lock the dragon warrior

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