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... in his hand burst into the brilliance of gold. The light began to distort around him, and the whole body became blurred. It is generally distorted by water waves.
However, at the same time, Ding Hao is not idle.
On the right index finger of his right hand, the flames sizzled more and more, as if they were full of golden liquids, and they used the void as paper, and wrote them one by one.
Bodhi has no trees.
The mirror is also not Taiwan.
There is nothing in it. ...
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