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... stream of light flowing in the madness, turning into infinite pressure, like the track of the Tao, oppressing the crowd.
“Well?” Lin Feng’s eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked up at the changing golden clouds in the sky, revealing a strange color. What is the situation?
"My cultivation is..." At this time, Yunqing, the only middle-ranking emperor in the crowd, made an exclamation, which made Lin Feng turn his eyes and look at Yunqing, only to see Yunqing. His face is chang ...
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