Chapter 1918 Hell Melting Furnace

has strange words on it, which swim like tadpoles.

Every word has a sharp smell.

An attraction emanates from the melting pot of hell, like the rough sea.

"This is my hell melting pot, which can refine everything. If you don't tell me, I will refine you thoroughly! Hey hey, you're so strong, there's a lot of energy in your body. The old man looked at Ye Qingyun wickedly.

Ye Qingyun sighed suddenly and muttered quietly, "It seems that I can't kill you by changing my Great Saint Nine into the first blood change."

"What are you talking about, kid?" The old man frowned.

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