《Perfect World》Chapter 1647
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Chapter 1647 - Embodiment Transformation Method
Everyone was stupefied. What was going on? Why did Huang become three people? They couldn’t figure out why this was the case. Who were the other two people?!
These people appeared out of thin air, their statuses and origins terrifying, strength unmatched and astonishing, all of them able to fight against undying kings!
In the sky dome above, in front of Heaven Abyss’ cracks, that mysterious expert was also stunned, eyes revealing a strange expression. If others saw his face, they would also feel that it was quite odd.
This person had a bizarre feeling, extremely shocked. He never thought that Huang would actually produce one figure who was similar to him, the creature with an immortal cauldron floating above his head!
Imperial Pass, on the city walls, everyone was stupefied, in disbelief. Was that still Huang? He could actually fight against Anlan! Moreover, why did he turn into three creatures? What was going on with the other two?
That mysterious person with the nine-colored Immortal Gold cauldron swirling with all life source energy, wasn’t he standing not that far away? Why did Huang create...
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