"Impossible, it's impossible, I'm just the last step..."
Shan Gan stared at the black snake that suddenly appeared in front of him, raised his hand and touched the black blood and brain plasma on his forehead, his face was incredibly divine. After murmured a few words, his whole body immediately lost any strength. He collapsed, and at the same time, the white light shield in front of him instantly collapsed into aura.
But before the corpse actually fell to the ground, the head burst open with a muffled noise, and a cloud of black air enveloped it soaring into the sky. After a shake, it shot back and fled.
With the afterimages in the air, the upper half of the bristles at the bottom of the giant foot once again turned into a black snake's ejection, but the lower half remained motionless and connected to the bottom of the giant foot.
With a scream, these black snakes opened their mouths to bite the things in the black air.
After the black energy dissipated, a green mask with the size of a fist was revealed, a face full of horror like a living human face, but it was instantly torn to pieces by the black snakes, and was swallowed clean together with the headless corpse on the ground.
p After a while, the black snake that swept all the blood on the ground back and reverted back to thick bristles. Only the black snake that pierced through the head of the "Single Gan" at the beginning, but was near the bottom of the giant foot for a while. Circling and flying, it seems that he wants to get closer, but he is a little afraid of the past.
But after the snake's breath became weaker and weaker, it finally "hissed" and rushed towards the giant foot.
At the moment when the black snake touched the bottom of the giant foot, a black giant python phantom emerged from its body, and with a "bang", a shiny black crystal nucleus was spit out from the snake's mouth. On the ground.
The black snake itself was vague, and turned into a thick long bristles growing on the bottom of the giant feet, which looked like any other bristles, as if it was originally one of them.
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As the green mask was torn apart, in the black hall in the belly of the Troll Mountain, in the originally quiet black coffin, a scream of "no" suddenly came out.
Then the coffin lid soared into the sky, and a black figure sat up instantly from it, but only a few trembling hands rushed in front of the void and scratched it, before a "bang", the head burst open on its own.
A black air rushed out of the headless body immediately, and in the agitation of the spiritual power, it instantly turned into a hurricane into the sky.
As soon as the hurricane rushed to the top of the black temple, it immediately touched the many restrictions in the temple. Immediately, the light curtains of all colors flashed up at the same time, and the loud rumbling noise immediately echoed in the belly of the mountain...
Outside the meeting hall of Troll Mountain, the figures shook one after another. Immediately, seven or eight men and women in the liquid condensate realm with different costumes gathered at the gate from all directions at the same time, and each holding a formation without saying a word looked around. .
After a while, a beautiful woman in a green shirt fell silent.
"How could it be that it turned out to be a wave from the direction of the Black Demon Hall!"
"It's indeed the Black Demon Palace! Could it be..." Another thin man with a sallow face also said in amazement.
After looking at each other, the others also showed a look of surprise.
At this moment, another black light blasted from behind the main hall. After a few flashes, it reached the nearby sky. The light converged, and a man in brocade robe appeared in his 20s. When he saw several people below, He immediately turned pale and said:
"Several senior supervisors are not good, Uncle Xin's life card is broken."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of all the people below changed drastically, and they were silent for a while.
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Outside the town demon tower, the head of the Yuanmomen who was sitting quietly nearby, suddenly heard humming from his sleeves. The sleeves flicked, and a white round basin flew out, and one hovered. , Floating in front of him motionless.
White light flashed on the disk, and a line of small silver characters appeared faintly.
The head of the Yuan Momen only glanced upwards, then stood up suddenly, his complexion became extremely ugly!
"Brother head, what's going on?" Xiao Yuebai, who was sitting cross-legged nearby, asked in surprise immediately when he saw this.
"Master, his old man has gone!" After a while, the head of the Yuan Demon Sect revealed a voice of grief.
After saying this, he couldn't help but glanced at the long-haired girl named "Rou'er".
At this time, the young girl was sitting cross-legged under a large tree nearby, looking at a pale silver book with relish, obviously not knowing the news yet.
"What, it's impossible! Even though the master and his old man have suffered magical backlash, how can he fall so quickly." Xiao Yuebai was in a daze, but immediately lost his voice.
But he didn't use the technique of sound transmission in this sentence.
No matter the long-haired girl or the other Yuanmomen spiritual masters sitting cross-legged near the town demon tower, they all shook their bodies when they heard this.
"Brother Xiao, you...what did you say?" The long-haired girl trembled in her voice, as if she hadn't heard the content of what the big man had said before.
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Liu Ming looked at the altar connected to several corridors not far away, and was still in the horror of the scene he had just watched.
He soon relied on the trace of the breath, and finally followed the vicinity, and he could hardly see how the black snake he was chasing killed the old man on the altar.
The body of the black snake he was chasing was the truth of a hair, which made him feel unreal, but what followed was naturally extremely shocked and horrified.
A mere hair ran into the town demon tower, and it could turn into a demon python in the late stage of the liquid gel. The horror of the giant foot itself on the altar can be imagined.
Regarding the rumors that the trolls were disassembled and sealed in the ancient times, after Liu Ming saw the hand of the Great Sky Demon in the secret realm back then, he also checked the relevant classics after returning, and finally knew some related rumors.
Now that he sees this huge demon foot goodbye, although he is greatly surprised, it is not the same as when he saw the hand of Great Sky Demon.
"This place where the ancient troll's limbs are sealed, I'm afraid it's rare for an ordinary cultivator to see it in his life. I actually encountered two places in just a few years! It's really a lot of fate. But who is the old man before? He looks kind, maybe he is also a disciple of Yuan Momen, but it seems that his cultivation is not too high!"
Liu Ming's first glance when he saw the altar from a distance was to use the technique of concealment to cover up his figure. At this moment, after regaining consciousness from the shock, he immediately turned his mind to think about the opportunities in front of him.
This was also why he saw that the huge magic feet were still bound by those white talisman chains, otherwise, if the living creatures like the hands of the Sky Demon he saw at the first time, he would have escaped in the first time.
Now he, looking at the huge magic feet on the altar in the distance, his face changed uncertainly.
The other main reason why he didn't retreat right away was because he wanted to take the opportunity to figure out the relationship between the mysterious bubble and the seal body.
After all, he was in the secret realm of another Sealed Land, but not long after the Great Sky Demon Hand was resurrected, he suddenly passed out strangely. After waking up, not only the Demon Hand disappeared, but there was an inexplicable excess in his body. Another "Liu Ming" comes.
If there is no connection between the two! Naturally he would never believe it.
However, what we are facing now is that in the ancient times, when the entire Yunchuan Continent was ruled, the hair on a sealed limb could be transformed into an unfathomable existence that could be turned into a terrifying demon python. Naturally, one hundred and twenty people were cautious.
After Liu Ming waited quietly in place for a while, he still didn't see the slightest movement of the giant feet on the altar, and finally floated towards the altar with his teeth.
But now he has a rare opportunity to understand the origin of the mysterious bubbles in his body, and it may be the only opportunity, so even if he knows that approaching the altar will take a lot of risk, he doesn't care about it.
After all, after experiencing the last time he took the house, his fear of the mysterious bubble has reached its extreme. If he doesn't figure out its true nature, I am afraid that he will really have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.
Seeing that he was only a few feet away from the altar, Liu Ming no longer concealed his body. At the same time, he patted a lot of talisman on his body in one breath, and a colorful light curtain suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.
After he pinched the formula with one hand again, a large amount of black gas rushed out of his body, and after a little bit of condensation, it turned into a black foggy, circling and flying around with teeth and claws.
At the same time, Liu Ming's body, chest and abdomen, and other vital parts, even patches of red scales grew silently.
In this way, he took a deep breath and finally stepped onto the stairs on the side of the altar, one step, two steps...
After a few breaths, Liu Ming finally stepped onto the top of the altar. After a pause, he looked at the magic circle on the altar and the huge magic feet sealed in the center from a close range.
At such a close distance, he still didn't feel any strangeness in the spirit sea, and at the same time he was relieved, he couldn't help but feel a bit of doubt in his heart.
But after a while, his eyes fell on a few things on the ground near the giant foot.
An obviously broken silver flywheel, a small group of black mist enveloping something, a dark and faintly shiny spar.
Not to mention the silver flywheel, his divine mind just swept over it, and he easily judged that this spiritual tool was completely scrapped, and even the value of taking it back and repairing it was not too great.
It was the things in the black mist and the black spar that made him refreshed.
Liu Ming made a move with one hand, and a suction force rolled out, and the black mist and spar flew towards him at the same time.
The moment the black mist group started, his arm sank slightly.
Liu Ming's eyes brightened, and he opened his mouth to blow into the fog without saying a word.
The wind is blowing!
The black mist was rolled away, exposing a black droplet the size of a bean.
"One yuan heavy water! It really is another drop of heavy water, but it seems to have been refined by a special technique." Liu Ming murmured, with a very happy expression on his face.
With his current strength, the weight of this drop of heavy water is still a bit difficult to support, and it can be seen that its value is still above the first drop of heavy water he got.