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... he white mist erupted suddenly, wrapping the entire giant coffin in, and the white mist billowed, bringing out a large amount of aura to gather around.

In the air, countless practitioners manipulated the cloud beast and stared at the giant coffin on the top of the mountain.

Gao Xianzhi and Chen Tianshan were not far behind the ancient sea, their faces were ugly, and they didn't say a word.

Both knew that they couldn't get started.

The merciful Buddha stood high, folde ...

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