After all, they were also able to think of their previous situation and pull out a powerful magic weapon for the reincarnation of the golden cicada.

Sucked them all in, and it was gray and impossible to discern any direction.

They are like rubble floating in the universe, floating in all directions uncontrollably

Even if they tried to escape from this enclosed space, it would be to no avail.

At the beginning, many Buddhist disciples thought that

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