Chapter 833 Yinyang Liangyi Matrix

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The roaring voice sounded, and the wind was like a knife, filling every corner of the practice chamber.

At this moment, Ye Dust, without distraction, focuses all his mind on the array. Every time the palm of his hand is patted, the three-level array will tremble violently, and...

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