The Sacred Ruins Chapter 828: No more wills
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"God-level strange substance, how is this possible, how can you a little ghost touch this seed thing? Ah ... no, I do n’t want to die!"
Huang Huang is wailing, it is difficult to imagine a Inferior Saint actually so terrified, screaming sternly, with a painful expression, a panicked expression, and full of horror.
The body is gray and foggy on his body, lying on his body, ferocious bite, gnawing, like a fierce beast is killing herbivores, very fierce, Kā is suppressed, domineering and bloody.
"Poof!"
The body of Shi Huang directly shrank one size, as if a lot of blood essence and soul light were absorbed, the whole person was depressed.
Boom!
He waved a huge body, and the body of the snake struck in the mountains. The body of the snake was like a steel whip and a sword. It directly eliminated a mountain, and the half of the mountain flew up to high Kā.
"I said, people like me who are so arrogant and overbearing are dead, you are not too good, it seems that you will die faster." Chu Feng is standing on the ruins of the broken stone palace, looking at the distance The wilderness in the mountains is indifferent in words.
"Want to let me die? How is it possible, I want to live!" Ya Huang shouted, reborn as an adult again, the body shrunk, covered with seed symbols, he was playing the secret technique of the Snake Race, wanting to Continue your life.
"Ah ..." However, immediately after he screamed again, the human figure silhouette formed by the gray haze shrank and became more condensed, entangled him, and demanded life.
"This ... is more terrible than the ordinary god-level material, Heaven, any **** can't live for a long time when touched." He Huang shouted in horror.
As a Inferior Saint, calm and calm on weekdays, how could it be so disoriented? Everything is because this gray matter is too deadly, far exceeding his expectations, which shocked him.
With a bang, his blood energy was dried up and swallowed by the gray material of seed, and the whole person quickly weakened.
Chu Feng naturally knows what is going on. This gray matter is extracted from the strongest batch of old gods. The most important thing is the richness and large amount. The strange substances on hundreds of Divinity are mixed together, how terrible. ?
Even the **** was tormented by this gray matter. He was killed in panic in his later years, not to mention the barrenness. He lost most of his life in a short time.
Fa Huang found that it was probably impossible for him to live. He roared: "I am dead, I want to get you!"
He struggled hard and sat up suddenly, trying to rush towards Chu Feng.
However, the gray haze is entangled again, transforming into a human form, transforming into a fierce beast, transforming into a fierce ghost, constantly changing, to be integrated into his body.
"Ah, you ... Brother, why are you alive again, illusion, get away, you have been killed by me for twenty years!" Fang Huang's eyes snarled scarletly.
He once again pounced on Chu Feng, to strike him.
Chu Feng is not afraid, pull up the bottle gourd game, and then suddenly shoot the bottom of green skin bottle gourd, with a bang, more and more dense gray material is sprayed from the mouth of bottle gourd.
In the blink of an eye, these gray materials turned into headless ghosts, red-haired old corpses, grim devil heads, savage beasts, etc., all rushed to the barren.
although is Inferior Saint, but he fell straight and was overwhelmed by the gray matter.
"Damn, this is a mutated gray substance. die is required when Gods comes. It is the most powerful and strange substance. Heaven, don’t tell me, I am really going to die here, killed by a ants ?!" Howling, too reluctant, he is Inferior Saint, and it is the creature that seed came to this step in a short period of time, arrogant and proud, but the result is so miserable.
In his view, the so-called bleak old age will not come until at least six or seven hundred years old.
"Haha ..." Chu Feng stood in the distance with a cold smile, and said: "You look down on me in a high posture, but it is ridiculous to be trampled to death by the ants in your eyes at the end."
"Going to World of the Living, only going to World of the Living has the only way to live. I want to live ..." Fang Huang's voice was weak, but he struggled and wanted to escape.
Chu Feng hearing this is moving, World of the Living is still alive?
Thinking of this, he controls green skin bottle gourd, recovers some fog material, and reduces the damage of the barren.
"Huh?!"
At this moment, Huang Huang was shocked, startled, staring at green skin bottle gourd, trembling: "The first Kā divine object born in chaos?!"
At the same time, he was extremely angry and unwilling. Does the ant in his eyes actually have this seed Supreme Treasure?
The general container can only hold the gray matter for a short time, and will soon be eroded and destroyed, or even directly annihilated. Only the first Kā divine object born in the seed chaos can release the gray matter.
"You can survive when you arrive at World of the Living?" Chu Feng asked him.
"Let me go!" Fang Huang said, although was still lying on the ground, but his eyes were full of longing.
He feels that Chu Feng can use green skin bottle gourd to take away 90% of the gray matter on his body. Of course, there must be a part that cannot be eradicated, which has already been integrated into his flesh and soul.
However, as long as 90% or more is taken away, he will have a chance to live a little longer and find a way, even if he goes to the World of the Living along the road sealed by his ancestors, it is better than sitting like this.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it." Chu Feng sneered, slammed, and flicked the bottom of green skin bottle gourd again, and a piece of gray material suddenly erupted.
This gray matter is extremely sensitive to the god-level lifeforms and the bloodline of the **** beast.
"Ah ..." Fang Huang screamed.
In a flash, he was cramped all over, and his body exuded a foul smell. It was that he was decaying, and his blood was full of rotten smell.
The strangeness of Divinity in his later years, all the terrible things of seed are reflected in Huang Huang one by one, he is just a Inferior Saint, how to bear it?
"Forget me, there is no hatred between me and you, take away these fogs." Fang Huang spoke again, succumbed completely, and lowered his posture.
At the same time, he also informed that there is an ancient and terrifying supreme existence in World of the Living, sleeping in some special mountainous terrain, may have the ability to help people resolve this strange substance of seed.
"What, are they so powerful?" Chu Feng moved.
"Yes, some of them dared to hunt our ancestor who really practiced Six Paths Time Technique in Kā, can it be great? I guess most of them have supreme means, maybe it can purify a little gray matter."
In fact, Huang Huang is only a guess, not sure.
Chu Feng is silent, he knows the power of World of the Living Supreme Being, but he knows how strong he is, he still has no clear understanding so far, he ca n’t measure its depth, because every time he will be impacted by other legends of those characters, so powerful !
Then, Chu Feng ignored the barren waste, and let the gray matter drown him, turning it into one ghost after another, and finally all got into the barren body.
The stench is smelling, the fog is floating, there is a mess, there is blood around the barren, he ca n’t even scream, he crawls there, and he ca n’t move.
I just occasionally stretched out a hand and grabbed it in the direction of Chu Feng. There were resentment and fear in my eyes, and I was asking for mercy. I wanted Chu Feng to let him go.
Chu Feng disregarded, sitting and watching him slowly decay.
Then, he looked back at Jinlin, Shihong, Feather Divine Physique and others.
None of these people dared to escape. They were really frightened by the gray matter. They came to this world for more than a year and knew what it was.
Once contaminated, even if they commit suicide and escape to the original universe, they will not be able to get rid of it and will be entangled.
In fact, Chu Feng just wanted to bombard them with green skin bottle gourd and release gray matter, but he was worried that the souls of these people would return to the original universe with a lot of gray matter, which would cause a disaster and involve others.
So, in the end he refrained.
"Well, I understand, you are afraid that gray matter will invade our universe, so you dare not easily attack us, right?" Golden Scales Dao Child was the first to wake up.
Feathering Divine Physique nodded and said: "Yes, your although has black Soul Bell, which can force our soul to be left, but the gray matter may also pollute your Soul Bell."
"Brother Chu, how do you see this, you walk your Yangguan Road, and we walk our duomu bridge, how about the well water does not violate the river water?" Shi Hong said.
"Fellow Daoist is goodbye, say goodbye!" Golden Scales Dao Child arched and said with a smile.
"Brother Chu, say goodbye!" Gold Kā spider, white Phoenix Clan young lord and others also smiled and turned around and wanted to leave.
"Do you think that if I don't use gray matter, I can't help you? When I came to this world, I beat you alone, let alone now?"
Chu Feng is quite calm, and then, holding up his big hand and grabbing forward, one person will fight all of them.
Brushing, the flow of yin and yang is turned into light of yin and yang. This is a magic technique that is parallel to the five-color divine light. Sweep forward, and the power is vast!
Boom!
White Phoenix lived young lord roar, soul light shook violently, he turned into a White Phoenix phoenix, slammed into the impact of the yin and yang light, but was beaten with a scream, feathers flew, the whole person coughed soul blood, flying Go out.
Jinlin Daozi's eyes shone brightly and whispered: "Yin and Yang two seed Heaven and Earth treasure substances are on him!"
How can he not be surprised, how deep the Dao Race is, but he just prepared a seed Heaven and Earth treasure substance for him, because it is so rare.
Therefore, he only took the path of breaking the law.
As far as he knows, no other person has the Heaven and Earth treasure material of this series. Even the Ying Zhexian material that cultivates the five-color divine light can only be regarded as a quasi-treasure, not to mention the rarest thing of Between Heaven and Earth.
Jinlin chose to start working on Chu Feng earlier. They also considered this aspect because they had heard that Chu Feng was cultivated into the light of yin and yang, thinking that he had Heaven and Earth treasure in his body, and wanted to take this opportunity to intercept it.
Now he sees it with his own eyes!
In fact, Chu Feng has long been staring at Golden Scales, and has long been mentioned by Ying Zhexian. Among their generation, only Golden Scales Dao Child can be sure that there is a Heaven and Earth treasure substance on it, which is one of the materials for practicing the seven treasures!
Chu Feng has collected two seed, and today Kā will not miss the seed on Jinlin!
"Hehe ... Jinlin, thank you!" Chu Feng said with a smile.
In a flash, Jinlin was awe-inspiring.
At the end of the earth, the little Taoist and others found Yaoyao, and now extremely fast is rushing towards the accident site.
"Brother, you must persevere and live!" Many people are praying.
"Dad ... Dad!" The little Taoist was howling, very sad, and finally, he shouted loudly: "Dad, I forgot ... I did n’t let you make a will!"
"Big nephew, don't howl, if your father comes out alive in a while, be sure to beat you!" next to him, Big Black Ox reminded him.
"How is it possible that for so long, he must not be able to hold on." Then, the little Taoist shouted again, saying: "Dad ... You are so miserable, you are a Kā fund, and did not grow up before, It can only be a dead end against Inferior Saint. I'm so sad, and I forgot to make you a will, woo ... what is our family heirloom Supreme Treasure, where is it? Daddy, you are manifested in the spirit of Kā , Come out and tell me! "
"Papa!"
"Oh! Mother, do n’t fight!"
"Big nephew, I have a hunch that you will be guaranteed to be beaten by your father into eighteen petals for a while!" said the old donkey in a very positive tone.