Chapter 1353 (1/2)

All of a sudden, the rare immortal treasure in the master's hand was shaking uncontrollably and broke out a circle of ripples.

Among the ripples, there is a strange sound wave spreading out.

Poof, poof!

Many people bleed from their orifices, twist their faces and fly out.

”What's this?”

”Don't listen

Just like the ochre voice heard in the demon God sea not long ago.

No, more evil than ochre, just like the source of evil.

The little wasteland master's face was very white, and he felt that the best immortal treasure in his hand was swallowing his power and fighting against it.

”No!” Cried the mighty friar of the barren ridge.

If there is something wrong with the little wasteland owner, it means that the future of wasteland is gone.

The great power of the barren ridge immediately cried: ”little barren Lord, give me the best immortal treasure.”

Shaohuang master threw the best Xianbao to this Da Neng, but at the moment he took over, he was shocked.

Because this piece of the best immortal treasure stagnates around him for a long time, and at the same time, it also devours his power.

In a twinkling of an eye, the so-called sea of Zhenyuan of the great monk was swallowed up, and he became skinny, as if he was dying.

It scared everybody.

A great monk is not enough. What is this.

All of a sudden, this masterpiece exudes a cold breath, like a weapon from the underworld.

Strange, unknown atmosphere, full of the whole small world.

More terrible things have happened. The small world is rapidly decaying and declining. The monster that lives in it for generations also falls down quickly and becomes a white bone.

The whole small world has become a place of decay and decay.

And the culprit of all this is the best treasure, or a handle of time.

”What a sword Jinlian Buddha took a look and continued to consolidate his realm.

He has a law of time. In a sense, he is immune to the sword of time. Naturally, it doesn't matter.

However, the great power of barren ridge was completely frightened. He was about to be sucked dry. He wanted to throw away the sword of time, but he was scared to find that the sword stuck to him. At last, he broke his arm and got rid of the sword.

Bang!

Between time, a huge stone is cut into two pieces.

With it as the center, the ripples spread out in circles, full of the breath of death and decay.

Time is twisting. Everything in this small world is fast freezing.

In the twinkling of an eye, many people have been stagnated, and their faces still retain the fear and despair of not long ago.

Only a small number of people who are protected by treasures have left the stagnant area.

”Get out of here!” The little wasteland Lord roared.

With the maid, fast and thorough.

Boom!

The wave of terror, surging out. The sword of time has become the source of evil, a trace of black lingering, gradually showing a ferocious figure, extremely ugly.

It was a creature with ox head, one horn and snake tail.

There is a rune engraved on the forehead, which seems to carry the most powerful evil. It is strange and terrible. As long as you look at it, the soul will explode.

Unknown!

It's unknown!

Hao Wei Ren was so scared that he cried out. He didn't dare to covet anything any more, so he ran away with candlelight beast and rhubarb dog.

”Click, click!”