v3 Chapter 47： Cut off [second more] (1/2)

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”It means silence, one means silence, everything in the world is rotten!”

Sound off, point out.

Hum!

The whole world seemed to tremble in an instant, and a dim yellow light was directly emitted from Xiao Chen. This light looked extremely weak and the color was like the autumn autumn withered grass. However, Guanghua 6 flickered endlessly, which made people at a glance want to be immersed in it. It seems that between the flashes and the flashes, there are endless years flowing quietly.

One illusion and one extinction, a hundred years, but that is the case.

But in that Canggu's eyes, this yellow light was the source of danger in his heart, and the key to his life and death crisis. So when he saw this light came over, he was panicked in his heart, and screamed again and again, Crazy back, but in the end it is helpless, although Huang Guang looks extremely inconspicuous, but the degree is relatively Benlei and not bad, in the blink of an eye, it has already arrived.

The yellow light shrouded in the first place was the magic weapon, the worst of which was the best, the peak treasure even reached the level of the best magic weapon, and chance coincidence was the possibility of an advanced Taoist device. Such a magic weapon is extremely precious, and power can't be underestimated, but under the yellow light of withered grass, it has never uttered a little bit of power, but it has suddenly decayed.

The first sign appeared was a tree-like magic weapon shaped like a rotten tree. This treasure was made from the roots of thousands of years of ancient carrion. It was cold and poisonous. It stained the magic weapon and damaged the flesh. It was a very sinister magic weapon. It is quite tricky to cope with. But at this moment, the magic weapon suddenly trembled on its own. The ancient roots of the 10,000-year-old carcass used for refining the magic weapon seemed to have passed through countless years. The gloss on it was dim at first, then turned gray, and eventually disappeared into flying ash. Empty.

The second magic weapon is a rare treasure made of some fine gold. It is sharp and boundless. Under the blessing of mana, it can be turned into a deadly weapon. Even the monk Yuanying must be afraid of it. However, at this moment, this magic weapon was dim and dull for a moment, as if the wind and the sun had been laid for years. Eventually, the body was suddenly covered with numerous cracks, smashed, and eventually disappeared.

The third one. . . .

When the withered yellow light shrouded in many magic weapons, it did not stagnate. When the first magic weapon was annihilated, it was already on the ghost image. When the second magic weapon collapsed, the ghost image was roaring wildly. However, it can't cause any damage to this yellow light even if it is boundless. As if it is not an intangible substance that belongs to this world, ordinary mana attacks are immune. Between these moments, the breath emanating from the ghostly ghost quickly weakened, gradually decaying, and finally made an unwilling roar, as if in a blink of an eye, it passed away and then dissipated.

”Jia Shouyuan has passed away. Such an incompetent supernatural power does not even record to me Huang Quanzong. How could this kid get it!” The moment Canggu saw the first magic weapon annihilated, he already had some speculation. Now he saw the ghost The shadow disappeared because of the passage of time, and the degree of shock and fear in my heart can be imagined.

But at this moment, he is still reluctant to hold hands and be able to practice to reach the level of Yuanying. Except for those few people who have great luck and opportunistic opportunities, which one has not endured all kinds of hardships and hardships, the tenacity of mind is far from ordinary people's guess.

”The old man has cultivated the realm of the truth for nearly 600 years. I don't believe that today will fall into the hands of your juniors. Huang Quan reversed, changed the shade, turned the sun, stabilized my flesh, fixed my spirit, suppressed!”

Canggu's face was gaunt, and his hands stretched out on the flesh while roaring. With each finger falling down, a dark skull monster would condense out with a smile and open his mouth to bite where it fell.

Five fingers were placed on the throat, elbows, knees, and five black skulls were bitten deeply and deeply embedded in the body. The blood was continuously swallowed by the skull, and the dark color on it was also deeper.

It was after this Canggu performed the Huangquan Sect's secret method that the yellow grass with that grass was soft and weak and shrouded him.

squeak! squeak! squeak!

At the moment when the yellow light fell, the five black skulls suddenly made painful screams, and black smoke was forcibly peeled from the skull and disappeared under the yellow light. At the moment when the black smoke was peeled off, the five black skeletons bit down hard again, and more blood was swallowed by them, but even so, the dark color on the body continued to weaken with the naked eye.

Canggu's eyes finally showed despair, but his mouth was roaring unwillingly, his body went back crazy, and he wanted to escape from the yellow light. But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape half a minute. The yellow light was like a sacral bone, and he was enveloped in it.

Snapped!

The first black skeleton whimpered and exploded into pieces. The left arm with the small half of Canggu's left arm exposed to yellow light instantly aging, his clothes shattered and fluttered, revealing the dried-up wood-like body, and the dried-up flesh was still decaying, and the color gradually became a dead purple Cyan, then began to weather slowly, flesh and blood scattered, revealing the ribs, and the red heart under the white bone.

Snapped!

The second skull only insisted on a few breaths under the yellow light, and it was also fragmented and dissipated. The entire left leg fell into the yellow light. The breathing room seemed to be buried deep in the endless years. , Pale and fragile, as if a single tap would completely break apart.