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Ning Cheng raised his hand and rolled up the Samsara Bridge. The outline of the Samsara Bridge had just appeared. The rhyme of reincarnation has not yet had time to condense. A huge monument filled with vast aura came crashing down, this was the real killer. What gave Ning Cheng a sense of death threat just now was not the seal of the Dao Lord of Strength, but this giant monument....