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Broken ancient paths of the Flood, falling massive stars. Lin Mo's feet stepped on the mountain of corpses, his moon white robe had been dyed in blood, his hand clutched the three-foot cold blade, he looked up at the ancient Heavenly Gate in the sky, his right hand, which once held a wine pot, was now clenched in a ferocious grip, dripping with blood. The innate dao body, want to fight with the sky. <br />Recommend a book "quenching and rebirth" is quite good, the author is very attentive. <br />This site solemnly reminds:...