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    Lava Fairy Palace.

    Second Transit Lobby, Second Doorway.

    “Wahahaha!” Meng Chong laughed out loud as he thrust his hips and head, looking extremely joyful.

    The puppeteers standing behind him, seven or eight left, were each damaged.

    They had a wretched and tattered appearance, but everyone was so excited that they cheered.

    “Passed, we passed again!”

    “A new record, it’s a brand new record.”

    “We hold first place, and the closest thing to us is the Ning Clumsy Team of the Ning Clan. But they’ve only just explored the first dao gate. Our advantage is too great.”

    “Truly worthy of immortal talent.”

    The city lord’s reformation team, the people looked at Meng Chong and were filled with emotion.

    They know it very well: the huge share of Monchon in this score is literally pivotal.

    Although Meng Chong was childish in heart and so simple and straightforward that many cultivators could not look at him.

    But the crowd couldn’t help but admire him and his immortal talent.

    Rampage Surge Thunder —- is really broadly applicable, powerful and able to do what people can’t.

    The main hall of the Lava Fairy Palace.

    The dragon soft-shelled turtle Fire Spirit lay on his throne, his gaze piercing through the layers of walls and floor tiles to witness this scene of the crowd celebrating.

    It grunted in exasperation.

    The first level cabinet of the City Lord’s Mansion had entered the second transit hall, but up to now, not a single person had found anything strange.

    What’s the point of setting up a transit lobby like this if there’s only one door?

    Yet this oddity was not noticed by others.

    The dragon soft-shelled fire spirit was well aware of the cause.

    Because from time to time, Yuan Da Sheng appears in the transit lobby.

    This triggered false speculation from the crowd.

    “There’s no sign of that organ ape!”

    “That’s great!”

    “I heard that the team of the three joint families suffered a double interception by the organ apes and monkeys and the slave soul mannequins because they were too many in number, and lost miserably.”

    “Why did I hear that they almost won? It’s only because Ning Xiaohui wanted to take personal revenge, and at the most crucial moment, she couldn’t help but fail to seize the opportunity and delayed the battle!”

    “Damn.”

    Meng Chong clenched his fists, his face full of regret.

    In his knowledge, such transit lobbies were often manned by organ apes or slave ghost dolls.

    Meng Chong was very much looking forward to,, him and Yuan Dasheng continuing to fight a great battle.

    However, his encounters with the Organ Ape and Monkey had been too few and far between in the recent past, leaving Meng Chong looking over his shoulder.

    Without Yuan Da Sheng sitting in the lobby, the transit lobby looked empty.

    Monchon stepped forward to push open the second door of the path.

    The monks on the reformation team panicked and stopped it.

    “Young Master Meng Chong, don’t always rush ahead.”

    “Let’s push the door, let’s.”

    “Yeah, in case there’s a trap behind this door that seriously injures you, we’re definitely going to have to stop here on this quest.”

    “After the first transit lobby, we haven’t found any rectification rooms. Young Master Meng Chong, take it easy.”

    It had to be said that Ning Clumsy’s various organ traps had left an extremely deep impression on the crowd.

    “You guys worry too much!”

    Meng Chong pushed through the crowd and walked to the door once more, “If there really is a trap, I’m the one who can break it the most.”

    “All of you stay back and watch me break the barrier.”

    “Hahaha!”

    Monchon’s laugh was bright and punchy.

    But as he pushed the door open, it was followed by a startled, “Huh?”

    “What’s Up:”

    The other cultivators were nervous.

    As a result, the next moment, Meng Chong laughed out loud, and his laughter was even more high-pitched and cheerful than before.

    “I’ve found it, I’ve found the follow-up technique.”

    “As long as we touch this door, we will be able to obtain the key information, a follow-up to the four to six levels of the Five Elemental Qi Rhythm Technique.”

    Meng Chong’s words surprised the crowd greatly.

    It had been a while since they had become the peak of the third layer, and it was very difficult.

    Now that he had finally gotten the follow-up technique, the stagnant cultivation of the crowd was finally on track again.

    “The door can’t be pushed open, you have to cultivate to the peak of the sixth level to open it!”

    Monchon felt sorry for himself.

    Instead, the crowd rejoiced.

    Watching the performance of this wave, the dragon soft-shelled fire spirit anxiously kept scratching the back of the chair of the throne in the main hall with its claws.

    It would like to tell the crowd in the celebration, in addition to the Taoist Sect, there is still the Devil’s Sect and the Buddhist Sect.

    Unfortunately, the Dragon Softshell Fire Spirit’s authority was limited, and it wasn’t able to dabble in this area.

    While it was hating its guts and sulking profusely, Ning Clumsy, the culprit for all of this, was calling out for the Trial Disciple Seal.

    “Coming!”

    “I saw it!”

    In Ning Clumsy’s field of vision, he saw a hanging thread of human life descend from the sky and dangle above his head.

    Avatar —- lives hang in the balance.

    In the next moment, Ning Clumsy unleashed his complete divine ability.

    The hanging thread of human life from the Lava Immortal Palace suffered violent effects, like a willow in a gale, swaying from side to side, just unable to land on top of Ning Clumsy’s head.

    “Hmm?”

    Sensing the abnormality, the dragon soft-shelled fire spirit immediately cast a gaze.

    When it

    When it saw this scene, it couldn’t help but blink continuously, feeling like it was dreaming.

    Is this true?

    Ning Clumsy toyed with the Lava Immortal Palace’s hanging threads of human life and couldn’t help but smile.

    He stopped interfering and let the hanging thread of human life hang on the back of his head.

    In the next moment, Ning Clumsy once again influenced the Human Life Suspension Silk, allowing it to extract his soul and join into the Immortal Palace.

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