"Holy.... Lord. "
"Holy....
Although Gu Shantong 's voice is very slight, this huge body shape, even a slight sound is like thunder, reverberating in this ruined and ruined Mengshan Mountain.
"What is he saying?"
"It seems to be saying what is holy... It is estimated that the name of a person should be called. "
"This giant seems to have been seriously injured."
"Do not talk… He, he is to stand up! "
"Back! back! "
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The voice of discussion, in this Jie Dan cultivator over the mountains, not only, When it was discovered that the Gu Shantong had moved, this group of people went back frantically for fear that one of them would be caught unawares.
Gu Shantong, the huge body, slowly opened his eyes at this moment, the black ink on his body has already completely faded, turned into the usual color of green-gray stone, and the huge hand was lifted up.
