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... is possible to recover again.

Since the Western Emperor reached a cooperation agreement, Fang Ping was also polite, and went straight to the theme: "How to completely destroy the emperor?"

The Imperial Road is rooted in the roots, the avenue is not destroyed, and the emperor is not destroyed.

In the past, the emperor was killed, but now it is reappearing. This is the emperor.

"Destroy the road!"

Xihuang smiled and said: "Broken the avenue, naturally it will des ...

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