The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

The 790th chapter devours everything, great horror!

"What the hell is this?!"

Outside Belvedere, the world is divided into light and dark.

As the setting sun sinks, the light recedes rapidly, while the darkness, like a wild beast that swallows the Sun, Moon and Star in a cosmos, opened its mouth in the blood basin, taking everything it saw into its abdomen.

Rising from the depths of the abandoned palace, the darkness that swept in all directions was not so much darkness, but rather black matter.

It is deeper than the color of the night, like ink splashed on white rice paper, covering everything like a tide.

Shen Gongbao was horrified, and his spine swished out with a chill. In an instant, it was not just him, even Bu Feihua was frightened out of cold sweat.

"what!"

Shen Gongbao screamed, a piece of his sleeve was swallowed by black material, and he pulled it out, intact.

Before he showed his post-mortem expression, the black matter seemed to have life and wisdom, a little bit of ink, splashed out, and hit the back of Shen Gongbao's palm.

In an instant, the black matter suddenly expanded, instantly infecting Shen Gongbao's entire palm, and still spreading to the rest of the skin of his arm.

The black matter was like a hungry beast. In the piercing pain, Shen Gongbao's flesh and blood became nothingness.

"help me!"

In the shrill cry, Shen Gongbao waved his arms, trying to get rid of the black matter, but it was useless.

His palms, including half of his arms, were only left with white bones. If the black matter was not removed, his entire body would be wiped clean.

"Zheng!"

Between the lightning and flint, Step Extraordinary raised his sword and fell, scarlet blood splashed three thousand feet, Shen Gongbao's arm was chopped off, and he fell into the black wave behind.

"Wow!"

In the wave, a drop of black matter was shot out again, and at a very fast speed, Bu Feihua put the fairy sword across his chest.

The next moment, the Houtian Lingbao-level fairy sword, the light on it was rapidly dimming.

This black substance can not only swallow living things, but even Divine Armament weapons can be eaten and digested.

Decisively throwing away the fairy sword, Bu Feihua didn't hesitate anymore.

"Dapeng Poetry" and "Early Hair Baidi City" were 30 times faster, and Bu Feihua dragged Shen Gongbao. The two stepped on the space-time node to quickly distance themselves from the black wave.

Dangerous and dangerous, Bu Feihua and Shen Gongbao fell on the wall of Belvedere safely!

At this moment, many of the cultivators exploring the abandoned palace are still inside and have not come out.

The black wave is surging and has attracted the attention of many people.

You know, night and nightfall, let alone a cultivator, with moonlight and starlight, even ordinary mortals can blurly see things at close range.

But the black substance is too viscous. It is horizontally in front of the eyes, and it is almost blocking everything, as if it has crossed an era, at least with extraordinary magical powers, it is impossible to see through it.

"What is it? I can't resist it as if I was facing a prehistoric behemoth!"

"Pushing from the depths of the abandoned palace, as if to bury everything!"

"Hurry up, I can smell blood and Death from these black substances!"

One after another, they rushed into the sky, and then rushed towards Belvedere like a falling meteor.

In the night, this scene is truly magnificent, like a cluster of fireworks blooming, and the blazing light makes Belvedere bright as day.

Some people escaped, but some were too slow. After being submerged by the black matter, those people would not even have time to make a scream in the future.

"Do not!"

A pair of dual cultivation dao companions, just where Bu Feihua and Shen Gongbao could see, the black matter swallowed the woman. The man wanted to pull her out, but it was useless.

The upper body of the black material, like thousands of corpses and insects, was densely packed. In the blink of an eye, all that was gnawed by the woman was a skeleton frame, and there was not a trace of flesh and blood left.

The man retreated quickly, and escaped the catastrophe!

The black matter just enveloped the scope of the abandoned palace and did not expand outward. This is a blessing in misfortune!

"so horrible!"

Shen Gongbao stretched out his trembling one arm and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with his palm.

"This incident will definitely spread out of Belvedere tonight, and within a few days, Sage will probably learn about it!"

Bu Huan frowned, and the black matter appeared along with the abandoned palace. Such an earth-shaking change could not hide from the heavens, Sage, presumably those living myths could clearly explain the origin of the black matter.

The Emperor Tomb is imminent. If Sage is told about the secrets buried here, he will definitely send his disciples.

The shocked step was extraordinary, turning his appearance into a god Su, Shen Gongbao also took off the mask of all faces, and the two returned to the Zhuge family mansion with great concern.

In the bedroom, the organs and patterns arranged by Bu Fei Huan were intact, and Zhao Ling'er was also safe, heartless, lying on the embroidered bed slumbering.

Bu Feifan breathed a sigh of relief. After watching Shen Gongbao leave, he took out the stone figure man from the ring of Sumeru.

"The stone statue is just an ordinary stone statue, and the stone sword is just an ordinary stone sword. Only the Sage pattern inside it is well preserved!"

Bu Huan frowned, Sage's means, it is understandable that it will not be corroded by that black substance.

But in the past two days, many cultivators dug up many Divine Armament weapons from the abandoned palace.

Those Divine Armament weapons, why are they not eroded by black matter? Or does it mean that the black matter only started to explode today? !

"The Emperor Immortal, what is buried in the Emperor Tomb?!"

One of the three holy artifacts of the Nuwa clan is to seek out the Holy Spirit Orb, one of the three holy artifacts of the Nuwa clan. hurt.

But today, the palace and his party have been left behind, and the extraordinary emotion of concession has enveloped a lingering shadow.

If the black matter does not disperse tomorrow, a trip to the Emperor Tomb will be impossible.

"You can only go one step at a time!"

Sitting in an extraordinary Lotus Position with firm eyesight, Heavenly Dao's injuries have become more and more serious as his Realm increases. He doesn't expect a complete cure, but a little treatment is urgent.

The blood of the gods, every step extraordinary ambition must be won!

Overnight, Bu Fei had been studying the Sage pattern in the stone sword. Unfortunately, this kind of Sage's supernatural power was a little hazy for him, and he couldn't learn it in a short time.

Through the battle between the stone figure man and Xue Chao and his group in the first god general’s mansion, Bu Feihua judged that every inch of the stone sword deep into the place of the stone figure man’s heavenly spirit cover, the power it exerts will increase by a point.

The stone sword was three inches long. At that time, when Bufei was subdued with all his power, the stone sword was two inches deep into the stone figure man’s heavenly spirit, and the pure power exerted could reach the quasi-sage mid-rank.

"The three-inch stone sword enters the heavenly spirit, and can exert the power of the quasi-sage peak. Of course, it is just pure power and will not contain any Spiritual Qi magical powers!"

Bu Feihuan's mind is clear, put the stone figure man into the dimensional Sumeru ring!

Looking up, the night has gradually collapsed, and a new day has arrived!

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