The sound of the clear light ring, the white clouds and auspicious flowers, the towering floating layer, the glass mirror covers the city array, the inside and outside are completely different, a little glimmer is covered in the black thickness, fluctuating, and some slight movement of the lamp is dissipated.

Galloping all the way, the golden light assisted the flow marks, and landed down.

In the first round, the hall was bright, Mingxuan utensils, extravagant bright yellow, shining, solemn, solemn and solemn.

The Uzi crystal ball was held in his hand, and the deacons who came down knew it in a blink of an eye

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