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Chapter 1936: The Ten Thousand Years Plan of the Poseidon's Advent(3/12)

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�You too

It's impossible to build it up







�That's all



�Tang San�



Almost calculated

What to go

Is it



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�华�



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�Your feeling

Feeling very correct



�The most

There is one more

minute

Leave





No



�It's only half a minute left now

Leave





But



This is enough

Leave





Something is the most

Then tell the Holy Lord



On Douluo Continent



I'm not just having a son



There are also grandparents who stayed to take care of him.







�That's all



�Tang Santu

Then give a deeper approach to the air

present







In the sky



�Sudden

It's brighter





The aura belongs to the Saint of the Abyss

Suddenly collapsed



Come on



�Datuan





A large cluster of colorful halos appeared out of thin air.





Condensation

�Forming�





most

Final



�Turn into one



�The huge hammer of seven colors�



�From the sky�

�Down




To be continued...
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