"It's impossible, it's impossible. I'm only one step away …"
Shan Gan stared at the black serpent that suddenly appeared in front of him. He raised his hand to touch the black blood and brain on his forehead, his face full of disbelief. After murmuring a few words, he fell down without any strength left in his body. At the same time, the white light shield in front of him instantly turned into spiritual light and disappeared.
But before the corpse fell to the ground, its head burst open with a muffled sound. A cloud of something wrapped in black smoke rushed out from it, and with a shake, it fled backward.
A shadow appeared in the void. The upper part of the bristle at the bottom of the Giant Foot turned into a black serpent again and shot out, while the lower part was still attached to the bottom of the Giant Foot.
With a scream, the black smoke was bitten hard by the black serpents.
When the black smoke dissipated, a fist-sized green mask was revealed, which looked like the face of a living person, full of fear. But it was instantly torn to pieces by the black serpents, and swallowed up along with the headless corpse on the ground.
After a while, the black serpents that had cleaned up all the blood on the ground shrank back into thick bristles. Only the black serpent that had pierced through Shan Gan's head was hovering near the bottom of the Giant Foot, as if it wanted to approach, but was afraid to do so.
But when the aura of the serpent was getting weaker and weaker, it finally made a hissing sound and rushed toward the Giant Foot.
At the moment when the black serpent touched the bottom of the Giant Foot, a black shadow of a python emerged from its body. With a "bang", the python spat out a shiny black crystal core from its hollow mouth, which fell to the ground.
The black serpent itself blurred and turned into a thick bristle growing on the bottom of the Giant Foot. It looked the same as the other bristles, as if it was one of them.
…
At the same time when the green mask was torn, a scream of "No!" came from the silent black coffin in the black hall in the belly of the Giant Demonic Mountain.
Following that, the lid of the coffin flew into the sky, and a black figure instantly sat up from within. However, it only managed to grab at the air in front of it a few times with its trembling hands, and with a bang, its head exploded on its own.
A gust of black gas immediately rushed out of the headless body, and with the agitation of the spiritual power, it instantly turned into a hurricane and soared into the sky.
As soon as the hurricane rushed to the top of the Black Temple, it immediately triggered the heavy restrictions in the temple. Immediately, all kinds of light curtains flashed at the same time. A loud rumbling sound immediately echoed in the belly of the mountain …
Outside the conference hall of the Giant Demonic Mountain, figures swayed continuously. Immediately, seven or eight Liquid Level men and women with different clothing gathered at the gate from all directions. Without saying a word, they each held a formation plate and looked around.
A moment later, a beautiful green-robed woman cried out involuntarily.
"How is this possible? It's actually coming from the direction of Black Fiend Hall!"
"It is indeed the Black Demon Hall! Could it be … "Another thin man with a sallow face also said in shock.
After the others looked at each other, they also revealed bewildered expressions.
At this moment, another black light shot from the back of the hall. After a few flashes, it came to the nearby sky. As the light faded, a man in a brocade robe of more than 20 years old appeared. As soon as he saw the people below, he immediately said with a pale face,
"Supervising Senior Brothers, it's not good. Uncle Xin's life plate is broken."
As soon as the words came out, all the people below changed their expressions and became silent for a while.
…
Outside the Suppressing Demon Tower, the head of the Yuan Mo Sect, who was sitting quietly nearby, suddenly heard a humming sound from his sleeve. He immediately shook his sleeve, and a white round basin flew out. After a circle, it floated motionlessly in front of him.
White light flashed on the round plate, and a line of small silver characters appeared faintly.
The head of the Yuan Mo Sect only glanced at it, and suddenly stood up with an extremely ugly face!
"Head Senior Brother, what happened?" Seeing this, Xiao Yuebai, who was sitting nearby, immediately asked in surprise.
"Master, he has passed away!" After a long while, the head of the Yuan Mo Sect transmitted a message with a trace of sorrow.
After saying this, he couldn't help but glance at the long-haired girl called "Rou 'er".
At this time, the girl was sitting under a big tree nearby, reading a light silver ancient book with relish. Obviously, she didn't know the news yet.
"What, it's impossible! Although the master suffered from the countercharge of the demonic arts, how could he die so quickly? "Xiao Yuebai was stunned at first, but then he immediately lost his voice.
But he didn't use the technique of transmitting his voice to say this.
Whether it was the long-haired girl or the other alchemists sitting near the Suppressing Demon Tower, hearing this, all of them were shocked, and their eyes swept to the big man at the same time.
"Senior Brother Xiao, you … what did you say?" The long-haired girl's voice was a little trembling, as if she didn't hear what the big man said before.
…
Liu Ming looked at the altar not far away, which was connected to several corridors on all sides, still in the horror of what he had just seen.
Not long after, he relied on tracking the aura and finally caught up to the old man on the altar. He was just able to see the black snake concealing its body and killing the old man on the altar.
The true body of the black snake he was chasing was actually a strand of hair. This gave him a surreal feeling, but what followed was naturally incomparable shock and fear.
A hair in the Suppressing Demon Tower could turn into a Late Liquid Level Fiendish Python, so the horror of the giant foot on the altar could be imagined.
About the rumor that the ancient giant demon was broken up and sealed, after Liu Ming saw the Sky-reaching Demonic Hand in the Secret Realm, he went back and read the relevant ancient books, and finally knew some related rumors.
Now seeing this giant foot again, he was very surprised, but he was not as confused as when he saw the Sky-reaching Demonic Hand.
"The place where the ancient giant demon's body is sealed, ordinary cultivators may not see it in their lifetime, but I have encountered two in just a few years! It's really fate. But who is that old man? He looks familiar. Is he also a disciple of the Yuan Mo Sect? But his cultivation doesn't seem to be too high! "
When Liu Ming first saw the altar from afar, he used a Concealment Technique to conceal his figure. At this moment, after recovering from his shock, he immediately thought about the opportunity in front of him.
He saw the giant foot was still bound by the white talisman chains, otherwise he would have run away at once when he saw the living thing like the Sky-reaching Demonic Hand.
As he looked at the giant demonic foot on the altar in the distance, his expression kept changing.
The other main reason why he didn't retreat immediately was that he wanted to take the opportunity to figure out the relationship between the mysterious bubble and the sealed body.
After all, in the Secret Realm of the other sealed place, he suddenly fell into a strange coma not long after the Sky-reaching Demonic Hand was resurrected. When he woke up, not only did the hand disappear, but there was another "Liu Ming" in his body inexplicably.
If there was no connection between the two! Of course, he wouldn't believe it.
But now he was facing the unfathomable existence that ruled the whole Yunchuan Continent in ancient times, and even a hair on a sealed body could turn into a horrible Fiendish Python. Naturally, he had to be extremely careful.
After waiting quietly for a while, Liu Ming didn't see the slightest movement of the giant foot on the altar. Finally, he gritted his teeth and floated towards the altar.
Now was a rare opportunity for him to figure out the origin of the mysterious bubble in his body, and it might be the only chance. Therefore, even though he knew it was risky to approach the altar, he couldn't care less.
After all, after the last possession, he was extremely afraid of the mysterious bubble. If he didn't figure out its true identity, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat and sleep well in the future.
Seeing that he was only a few feet away from the altar, Liu Ming's body showed up without any disguise. At the same time, he unceremoniously patted many talismans on his body, and suddenly a colorful light screen appeared on the surface of his body.
After making a sign with one hand, a large amount of black gas gushed out of his body. After a while, it turned into a black mist dragon, flying around with its claws and fangs bared.
At the same time, red scales grew silently on Liu Ming's chest, abdomen and other vital parts of his body.
In this way, after taking a deep breath, he finally stepped on the stairs on the side of the altar. One step, two steps …
After a few breaths, Liu Ming finally set foot on the top of the altar. After a pause, he looked at the magic formation on the altar and the giant demonic foot sealed in the center at a close distance.
At such a close distance, he still didn't feel anything unusual in his Spirit Sea. While he was greatly relieved, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
But after a while, his eyes fell on several things on the ground near the giant foot.
A silver flywheel that was obviously a little broken, a small mass of black fog that wrapped something, and a dark and shiny crystal.
Not to mention the silver flywheel, he could easily judge that this spiritual weapon was completely ruined after a brief scan with his Divine Thought. It was not even worth taking it back to be repaired.
But the thing in the mass of black fog and the black crystal made him feel refreshed.
Liu Ming waved one hand, and a suction force rolled out. The mass of black fog and the crystal flew toward him at the same time, trembling.
As soon as the mass of black fog touched his hand, it made his arm sink a little.
Liu Ming's eyes brightened. Without saying anything, he opened his mouth and blew at the mass of fog.
A gust of wind rose!
The black fog was all rolled away, revealing a black liquid drop the size of a bean.
"First Yuan Heavy Water! It really is another drop of Heavy Water, but it seems to have been refined with a special method, "Liu Ming murmured, with a very happy look on his face.
With his current strength, it was still a little difficult for him to carry this drop of Heavy Water, which showed that its value was even higher than the first drop of Heavy Water he got.
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