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Chapter five hundred and ninety-four: One person, comparable to a family!

"Let's go!" Xiao Chen immediately felt a desire to retreat in his heart, and his body quickly retreated.

The more you spy on this kind of secret, the more dangerous it is. It is better not to know nothing.

"Huh?" But at this moment, the creepy feeling that was suddenly seen by the mysterious man appeared again.

"Not good!" In an instant, Xiao Chen's face changed wildly.

Immediately afterwards, I quickly looked at the distance and suddenly found that there was a person standing there.

It was a middle-aged man in white clothes and majestic style. He did not worship the stone tablet like others. Instead, he just stared at Xiao Chen.

Like the mysterious man before, Xiao Chen felt a terrible feeling in the middle-aged man in front of him that could easily wipe him out.

But the difference is that the middle-aged man in front of him showed a hint of confusion when he looked at him.

"He... is still alive?" This discovery made Xiao Chen's pupils shrink violently again.

Many great men and women who enter this Abyss of Burial God will never escape the fate of becoming a walking corpse.

But there was still a trace of consciousness left in front of me?

This is already extremely extraordinary.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen had no time to think about so much. His body quickly retreated quietly and tried to leave.

However, soon, Xiao Chen's body became stiff.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to move, but that he can’t move at all.

It's like being immersed in a fixed body technique.

Everything else was frozen except for vision and hearing.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen's pupils shrank violently and he stared at him. The middle-aged man in white flashed and appeared directly in front of Xiao Chen.

He raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Chen's eyebrows.

Xiao Chen tried desperately to dodge, but he could not avoid even a single finger. A finger, or even a hair, could not move. He could only watch the middle-aged man in white falling on his eyebrows with one finger.

However, the scene of death as imagined did not appear.

Xiao Chen only felt a fever between his eyebrows, and then the Nine Cauldron Seal suddenly appeared.

The moment I saw the Nine Cauldron Seal, a golden light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in white. There was an as if there were endless runes flowing in his pupils.

After a moment, the vision in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he ignored Xiao Chen and turned around and left, integrating into the tens of thousands of figures.

It was not until this time that Xiao Chen resumed his actions and breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that his whole body was already completely soaked by cold sweat.

"That was..." Xiao Chen's thoughts changed sharply, "Can the middle-aged man in white know Emperor Yu?"

This is not impossible.

Looking at the middle-aged man in white, it was indeed somewhat similar to the Emperor Yu period.

However, now is not the time to think too much.

Xiao Chen's body quickly retreated and quickly headed towards the place where Feng Ling'er, Liu Wanwan and others were staying.

This thing in the Burial Abyss is not something he can see now.

Unless Xiao Chen breaks through to the seventh realm of Taoism, he will barely have a little qualification.

As for now, it is important to save your life first. I don’t know how the beast swallowing is going.
Chapter completed!
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