Click!
The last few chains wrapped around the colorful castle were all broken at the moment that the colorful old man laughed. Without the shackles of these chains, the colorful castle swayed more urgently, and wide cracks appeared. It's a bit faster.
"I don't have to pay more. After all, I have been suppressed for too long, and the power to break the shackles of the colorful castle is still a little worse!"
The complexion of the colorful old man suddenly changed, and he looked back at the colorful castle. Although the half of the colorful castle seemed to have been dilapidated long ago, it did not explode immediately. On the contrary, it emitted a faint colorful light.
Yun Chuan Yaoyao stared at the colorful castle, his complexion became a little ugly, and he muttered, "My previous intuition is not wrong, this colorful old man, as he said before, is a slave to the true god of colorful colors, on the contrary, This colorful castle is more like a cage that imprisons him!"
All the chief elders on the scene looked very ugly, and the breath of the colorful old man's body, at this moment, with the break of the chains, has risen to the state of half-step supremacy, and only the last touch can break into the state of supremacy. , But on the contrary, it seems that the horrible existence that was trapped in the colorful castle has not escaped the trap, so this last trace has not been fully accomplished.
Up to now, all the super masters and elders present have no intention of continuing to fight. Although there is still a small amount of time for the incense to be closed, the sense of crisis that has enveloped everyone is not It did not disappear because of this, on the contrary it became stronger and stronger.
And the source of this sense of crisis is very obvious. It is the colorful castle in front of you, and the colorful old man who has been completely different from the previous smiling good old man.
The words spoken by the Wucai old man must be very different from the previous ones. At least, his words as a servant of the true colorful color god are false. If the other party is really a servant of the true colorful color god, it will not appear at all. The situation of being trapped in this colorful castle.
With the eyesight of the existence of the gods, how can you not see
It appeared that the present-day Wucai old man's physical body condensed outside was solid, but it was not his real body, but the suppressed horror existence associated with his aura within that colorful castle.
Previously, the principal elder of the Great Guangming Temple wanted to attack the phantom body of the colorful old man, but was pierced by the chains outside the colorful castle. Now it seems that the colorful castle is not protecting it at all. The colorful old man is a kind of imprisonment. In the colorful castle, the original thick chains completely sealed the real body of the colorful old man, so that at the beginning, the colorful old man can only reveal the colorful glow, forming only magical powers. It’s just a projection in the early stage of the environment.
Under normal circumstances, according to the horror of the chains that they have seen before the colorful castle, the real body of the colorful old man is unlikely to be able to get rid of the shackles of the colorful castle, but he saw the hand of the colorful old man. After the multicolored stones turned into powder, the principal elders of these major super majors realized that the reason why the colorful old man had a good opportunity to get out of trouble was because of their contributions in the past six months.
There are so many super-large principal elders present. It’s not clear at this moment. They can be said to have been heavily used by the colorful old man, allowing the colorful old man to accumulate enough colorful stones to appear as big as it is today. The change.
However, it is not very appropriate to say that it is fully utilized. After all, all the people present are the chief elders of the super large sect. The giant-level existence of the supernatural power realm, if it is not the object of the colorful old man, whether it is the path of the true god’s treasure or a If the magical powers of all the martial arts and military soldiers are real and real, these chief elders will not even bother to find the colorful stones during these six months.
Yunchuan's mind is full of thoughts, and in a flash, he also wants to understand the cause and effect of the scene before him. However, although everyone here knows that they have been used by this colorful old man, he said that, if you really let them have sex. I am afraid that no one wants to exchange a series of treasures with colorful stones.
"Anyway, so far, there is still a little time for a small incense stick from the closing of the land
, When the time comes, even if this old man who doesn't know the depth gets out of trouble, it has nothing to do with me. It's a pity that with the help of the gods, as this old man in color gets out of trouble, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to visit again in the future. "
The chief elders of most major super-large sects blinked one by one, looking at the huge cracks that constantly appeared on the colorful castle. Although intuitionally felt that a great danger is slowly approaching, they did not care too much. After all, at this moment, there is only a small amount of time from the closing of the land of the gods. At that time, they will be automatically rejected by the land of the gods by virtue of the gods order in their hands.
Although before this, the Wucai old man had used some means to seal off the inside of this land of the gods, and this area of mountains and mountains, so that they could not retreat to the periphery of the land of the gods, but in everyone’s hearts, But there are not too many hidden worries.
The land of communication is a small world-like existence in the periphery of the Profound Sky World. After being fixed by the suzerains of many super sects and the existence of the world realm, they can enter, naturally, since the suzerains of many super sects If they settled here for half a year, if they haven't returned for a long time, the supreme masters of these super sects naturally know that something is strange and come to help.
"Why, why don't you continue to fight, I still need some vitality to help me get out of trouble!"
At this moment, as the colorful castle did not collapse for a long time, and the existence within it could not escape for a long time, the old man Wucai's original gentle complexion gradually began to become a little agitated. He turned his head and spoke sensibly.
The Wucai old man at this moment had suddenly removed all the pretense of the old good guys, and glanced at the crowd with stern eyes.
Although the colorful light on his body still exists, but in the depths, it begins to fill with black mist, showing a strange feeling.
And on the multicolored castle that was on the verge of breaking, the multicolored light began to gradually dim, and began to emit strands of black air, an extremely evil aura, spreading around the multicolored castle.
(End of this chapter)