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... that the injuries of Qiao Feng and the others were getting worse and worse, the faces of Xuan Ci and others were getting paler. Ling Xiao's picture

When the plan was about to succeed, a faint Buddha's name finally came out from the mountain gate of Shaolin West.

\"A-\"

\"Miyi"

\"Tuoyiyi"

\"Buddha One"

This voice was extremely old and plain, as if it was a soft whisper, but in the ears of Qiao Feng and others in the melee, it was like a thunderous explosi ...

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