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... ittle speechless, because this Donghuang Bell is not a magic weapon. To be precise, it is not a magic weapon, but a combination of thousands of magic weapons. Made.

It is like a mechanical device with extremely complicated manufacturing process, but each part is carefully made by Mo Yuan. Although the power of each part is not as good as a magic weapon such as Kunlun Yuqing Fan, but the composition of these thousands of parts is complicated Magic Power is really amazing!

Although i ...

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