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... e influence of soul power, six faint green rays of light injected into the six black stones on the ground,

   Then a layer of pale golden brilliance was released from the six stones, forming a pale golden light covering Dongqing's entire body.

  Dong Qing calmed down and felt it seriously. In the dark, from the depths of his blood, he felt an ancient aura of vastness and desolation.

  It exists from ancient times.

"Roar"

  A silent roar resounded over the Dou ...

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