The Sacred Ruins

Chapter 828: No testament

"God-level strange material, how is this possible, how can you get in touch with such a small ghost? Ah... No, I don't want to die!"

It’s hard to imagine that a sub-Sacred is so fearful, screaming, screaming, panicked, and full of sorrow.

In his body, the gray atomizes the adult shape, lie on his body, fierce bites, numbness, like a beast is killing herbivores, very fierce, naturally suppressed, overbearing and bloody.

"puff!"

The body of the wilderness is directly reduced to the number one, as if it is absorbed by a large amount of blood and soul, the whole person is wilting.

boom!

He swung a huge body, and the body of the python slammed between the mountains. The snake's body was like a steel whip, and it was like a sword. It directly eliminated a hill, and the half of the mountain flew high.

"I said that people who are so arrogant with me are dead, you are not so good, it seems that death will be faster." Chu Feng is standing on the ruins of the broken stone temple, looking at the mountains in the distance. The wilderness is indifferent to words.

"Want to let me die? How is it possible, I want to live!" The ridiculously low-lying, squatting in the body of the adult, the body shrinking, all kinds of symbols, he is showing the mysterious python, want to continue for himself Life.

"Ah..." However, immediately after him screamed, the figure of the gray smog turned into a narrower figure, became more concise, entangled him, and claimed.

"This... is even more terrible than the average god-level material. God, any gods can't live long distances."

As a saint, calm and calm on weekdays, how could it be so rude? Everything is because this gray material is too deadly, far beyond his expectations, to make him horrified.

With a bang, his blood was dry and swallowed, and the whole person swallowed quickly.

Chu Feng naturally knows what is going on. This gray matter is extracted from the strongest group of old gods. The most important thing is that it is rich and large, and the strange substances on hundreds of gods are mixed together. How terrible?

Even the gods are devastated by this gray material, and they are killed in fear in their later years, not to mention the wasteland. When the time is not long, he will lose most of his life.

When I found out that I wanted to live, it was probably impossible. He roared: "I am dead, but I will pull you!"

He struggled and sat up suddenly, trying to rush toward the Chu wind.

However, the gray smog entangled again, turned into an adult shape, turned into a beast, turned into a ghost, constantly changing, to be integrated into his body.

"Ah, you... Four brothers, how come you live again, hallucinations, get out, you have been killed by me for twenty years!" The scarlet eyes of the scarlet eyes.

He once again rushed to Chu Feng, to start with him.

Chu Feng was not afraid, pulled up the gourd race, and then, suddenly shot the bottom of the green gourd, a slamming sound, the gourd mouth spewed more rich gray matter.

In the twinkling of an eye, these gray materials turned into headless ghosts, red-haired old corpses, scorpions, savage beasts, etc., all of which rushed to the wasteland.

Although he was a holy man, he fell straight and was drowned by the gray matter.

"Damn, this is a mutated gray matter. The gods are coming down, it is the most powerful and strange material. God, is it really my death to be killed here, killed by a cockroach?!" It’s ridiculous, too reluctant, he is Aya, and it’s the kind of creature that came to this step in a short time, and he was so proud and angry that the result was so miserable.

In his view, the so-called bleak old age, at least until the age of six or seven hundred years.

"Oh..." Chu Feng stood in the distance and showed a cold smile. "You look down on me in a high profile. It is ridiculous to be killed by the ants in your eyes."

"Going to the sun, only the only way to live in Yang, I want to live..." The sound of the wilderness is weak, but it is struggling and wants to escape.

Chu Feng heard the heart of the move, there is a way to live in Yang?

Thinking of this, he controls the green gourd, recovers some fog and material, and reduces the damage of the wasteland.

"Ok?!"

At this moment, the ridiculous and shocking, heart-stricken, staring at the green skin gourd, trembled: "The congenital creature born in chaos?!"

At the same time, he was extremely angry and unwilling, and the ants in his eyes actually possessed this kind of treasure?

The general container can only hold gray material for a short time. It will be eroded and destroyed soon, and even annihilated directly. Only the congenital creature born in this chaos can freely accept the gray matter.

"When you get to Yang, you can survive?" Chu Feng asked him.

"Let me go!" The open mouth, although still lying on the ground, but the eyes are full of desire.

He felt that Chu Feng could use the green skin gourd to take away 90% of his gray matter. Of course, some of them could not be eradicated. They have already been integrated into his flesh and soul.

However, as long as he collects more than 90%, he will have the opportunity to live longer and think of ways. Even if he goes to the sun along the road sealed by his ancestors, he will be more stubborn than this.

"Don't even say it." Chu Feng sneered, slamming, once again flapping the bottom of the green gourd, a piece of gray material suddenly erupted.

This gray material is particularly sensitive to the blood of the gods and the blood of the beasts. It rushes directly and rushes forward.

"Ah..." screaming.

For a moment, he was squatting and his body smelled bad, and that was his own decay and the blood was full of decay.

The sorrows of the gods in his later years, all kinds of terrible things are manifested in the wilderness, he is just a sub-holy, how to live?

"Forgive me, there is no hatred between me and you, take away these fog." The wilderness opened again, completely yielded, and lowered his posture.

At the same time, he also told that there is an ancient and terrifying existence in Yang, sleeping in a few special mountainous terrains, and may be able to help people resolve this strange substance.

"What, they are so powerful?" Chu Feng moved.

"Yes, some of them dared to hunt and kill our true ancestors who had practiced six times of time in this world. Can you not do it? I guess most of them have the means to clean up a little gray matter."

In fact, the wasteland is only a guess, and it is not certain.

Chu Feng is silent, Yang is powerful, he knows, but how strong it is, he has not had a clear understanding so far, can not measure its depth, because every time it will be impacted by other legends of those characters, strong to the boundless !

Then, Chu Feng ignored the wasteland, and the gray matter drowned him, turned into a head and a ghost, and eventually all went into the wilderness.

The stench was tangy, the fog was floating, there was a mess, and there was blood around the wasteland. He couldn’t even scream, and it was hard to move.

Only occasionally stretched out a hand, grabbed in the direction of Chu Feng, there are complaints in the eyes, there are fears, and the meaning of begging for mercy, I want Chu Feng to let him go.

Chu Feng ignored, sitting and watching him slowly decay.

Then, he looked back at Jin Jin, Shi Hong, and the body of the feather.

These people did not dare to escape, it was really frightened by the gray material, they have come to the world for more than a year, have long known what it is.

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 use the green skin gourd to blast them and release the 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 trigger a disaster and impede others.

So, at the end of the day, he held back.

"Well, I understand, you are afraid that gray matter will infect our universe, so I dare not easily start with us?" Daozi Jinlin first came to realize.

The feathered body nodded and said: "Yes, although you have a black soul clock, you can force our souls to be left behind, but gray matter may also taint your soul clock."

"Chu brother, how do you look like this, you take your Yangguan Road, we take our single-wood bridge, how does the well water not make the river?" Xu Hong opened.

"Don't leave this, thank you!" Daozi Jinyuan arched his hand and smiled and said.

"Chu brother, leave!" The golden spider, the white phoenix, and so on, all smiled and turned and wanted to leave.

"Do you think that I can't use gray matter without you? When I came to this world, I would beat you a group, let alone now?!"

Chu Feng is quite calm, then, lifted up and always grabbed the big hand, one person wants to fight them all.

With a sound of the brush, the yin and yang two airflows turn into the light of yin and yang. This is a magical technique alongside the five-colored gods, sweeping forward, and the power is vast!

boom!

Bai Feng lived in a small lord, and the soul light shook violently. He turned into a white phoenix and banged the yin and yang light that came from the impact. The result was a scream of screaming, and the feathers flew, the whole person coughed blood and flew. Go out.

In the eyes of Jin Diandao, the light flashes in his eyes, whispering: "Yin and Yang are two kinds of precious things on his body!"

How can he not be surprised, how profound the Taoist roots are, but it is only for him to prepare a kind of heaven and earth, because it is too rare.

Therefore, he only took a road to break the law.

As far as he knows, there is no such thing as heaven and earth in the other people. Even if it is the material of the five-color gods, it can only be regarded as a quasi-pure, not the most rare thing between heaven and earth.

Jin scale earlier chose to start with Chu Feng, and there are also considerations in this regard. It is because he heard that Chu Feng has cultivated the light of yin and yang, and he believes that he has the precious things in the world and wants to take this opportunity to intercept.

Now he saw it with his own eyes!

In fact, Chu Feng has long been eyeing the golden scales. He has already heard the mention of Ying Yuxian. Among their generations, only the Daojinjin scale can be sure that there is a world of precious materials, which is the material for practicing Qibao. one!

Chu Feng has collected two kinds, and today naturally will not let go of the kind of gold scale!

"Oh... Jin scale, thank you!" Chu Feng opened, with a smile.

For a moment, the scales are stunned.

At the end of the earth, the priests and other people found the demon, and now they are rushing toward the accident.

"Brother, you must hold on, be alive!" Many people are praying.

"Oh...hey!" The little priest was doing it, very sad. Finally, he shouted loudly: "Oh, I forgot... I didn't make you a will!"

"Big scorpion, don't scream, if you come out for a while, you will be mad at you!" Next, the **** cow reminded him.

"How could it be that it has been so long? He must not hold on." Then the little priest dried up and said: "Hey... you are so miserable, let your talents come to the world, before you grow up, you are on the holy It can only be a dead end. I am so sad, and I forgot to make you a will, oh... What is the family heirloom in the end, where is it? Hey, you show up in the Spirit of Heaven, come out and tell me! ”

"Hey!"

"Hey! Mother, don't fight!"

"Big scorpion, I have a pre-feel, you promise to be beaten into your eighteenths by a while!" said the old man in a very positive tone.

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