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... other hand, Lu Qingshan had fallen into the most troublesome situation he had encountered so far.
The Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Xuan Ming Valley, who was in charge of the formation, looked at the Eight Gates Shield Armor continuously circling around Lu Qingshan's body and sneered.
"No matter how strong this magic artifact is, how many times can it withstand the attacks of the great formation?"
With a wave of his large hand, a spiritual power ball, both mor ...
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