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... is a thousand miles away, and it is extremely fast. Below the sea of clouds, strange peaks stand, and the bamboo forest pavilions are unique.
The wooden sword landed in the sky above the bamboo forest, as if it had hit some barrier, the brand of the primordial spirit was wiped away in an instant, the divine light was restrained, and it fell to the ground.
"Guangfa Daoyou!"
Lu Beiwang's heart aches. For a cultivator, the imprint of the primordial spirit is no worse ...
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