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... aid countless treasures, each treasure is always released with infinite brilliance, the world is bright.

There are also countless repairs for the powerful dragons and phoenixes flying in the sky. They have dragon **** in their jaws, or phoenix beads in their mouths. They also have the radiance of shining light in the air, just like a round of small suns moving in the air.

Therefore, there is no dark night in Lingxiaobao Temple. Only buildings and countless flowers and trees leave a ...

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