Overjoyed, Pang Dezong wanted to make a move. Although he had too much envy and hatred for Mu Hanyan's good luck, he couldn't really let him die here, and he would be charged with murder and silence.
"Hey, what's going on?" At this moment, Mu Hanyan's surprised voice came over.
When the golden light dissipated, Pang Dezong saw the golden cloak on Mu Hanyan again.
It's unreasonable, it's too unreasonable, do you want to live? Pang Dezong held his head, and the hand holding his hair changed from one hand to two. The bitterness he had suffered on the dark cloud veil in the past reappeared in front of his eyes, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
And what happened next made him collapse even more.
"How could it be so simple? It doesn't make sense." Mu Hanyan was completely at a loss, and simply went on to play the tricks.
With a flash of light and energy, the cloak disappeared from his body, and the next move was played, and the golden light moved again, and the cloak returned to his body.
Mu Hanyan slapped his hands quickly, and the cloak on his body appeared and disappeared, just like a magic trick.
Pang Dezong in front was completely dumbfounded, standing there like a sculpture.
"Impossible, impossible, you can't do it, how can you do something that even the master and the old man can't do." After a while, Pang Dezong pointed at Mu Hanyan and murmured tremblingly .
I remember that the master told him before his death that his thirty-six hand formulas were actually evolved from the ancient sealing technique. If he used the right method, he should be able to completely restrain the tyrannical power in Cangxuan Yunsha. Then you can send and receive freely.
It's a pity that the technique was too profound and mysterious. He spent his whole life, but he couldn't find the correct sequence of the moves, and he couldn't really seal the power hidden in Cangxuan Yunsha, so he had to gamble every time.
When he first heard these words, Pang Dezong still had a little fantasy, thinking that with his own talent, he would one day be able to fulfill the last wish that his master failed to fulfill, but over the years, repeated failures finally made him give up .
It was also for this reason that he dared to give Cangxuan Yunsha to Mu Hanyan, but something happened that he never expected.
Mu Hanyan hadn't noticed it yet, but he had already noticed it. As Mu Hanyan played the hand formula again and again, a light golden pattern like embroidery appeared and disappeared on the front of her clothes, and the cloak followed suit. It disappeared for a while, but never returned to the iron box.
He... he accidentally hit and hit, completely sealed the tyrannical force in the Cangxuan Yunsha, completed the last step that Master and the old man failed to complete, and turned the Cangxuan Yunsha into a true divine weapon !
How can a real artifact run around carrying a big iron box all day long? At this time, when the cloak on Mu Hanyan disappeared, the piece of golden silk thread that appeared on the skirt that looked like embroidery was Cangxuan Yunsha's artifact body.
Hallucinations, must be hallucinations. Pang Dezong stretched out his finger and pinched it hard. Sure enough, he didn't feel any sensation, he was really hallucinating.
"Ah... Master, what are you doing?" Just as Pang Dezong let out a long breath, Zhao Sining's howling like killing a pig came from beside him.
Pang Dezong looked at the fingers he was pinching on his waist, his face turned ashen, it was not an illusion, everything was real.