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... he eight thousand miles, walking freely, seemingly slow, but in time, the time is affected. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of practitioners have been trampled on.
"Call." The practitioners who flew behind him, one by one, were trampled to death. For the abyss sea master, he even dismissed other tricks and directly trampled on.
"I can't escape."
Beihe Emperor also understands.
"My Beihe River, the weak hour is the heart of the mainland, and the strength of the mainla ...
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