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... not until the astrology of the sacred land fell again that it took a steady stream of gas and stabilized it, and the earthquake gradually stopped.
At this point, Fang Yuan looked around and saw the vast land, the cracks were full. The flame burns and the black smoke lingers.
Fang Yuanxin was slightly sinking and sighed deeply.
This is no way.
Because it is necessary to transplant the fairy scorpion, it cannot interfere with the operation of the two sets of immortals. ...
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