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Chapter 790 Devour everything, great terror!

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    "What the hell is this?!"

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

    As the setting sun sinks, the light is rapidly receding, while the darkness, like a savage beast devouring the sun, moon and stars, opens its mouth wide, taking everything it sees into its belly.

    Rising from the depths of the lost palace, darkness swept in all directions, not so much darkness, but 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 terrified, his spine was whizzing out, and in an instant, not only him, but even Bu Feifan was covered in cold sweat.

    "ah!"

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

    Before he could show the expression of the rest of his life, the black substance seemed to have life and wisdom, and a little bit of ink splashed out and hit the back of Shen Gongbao's palm.

    In an instant, the black substance suddenly expanded, infecting the entire palm of Shen Gongbao in an instant, and it was still spreading to the rest of the skin on his arm.

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

    "help me!"

    Amidst the sharp cry, Shen Gongbao waved his arms, trying to shake off the black substance, but it was useless.

    His palms, including half of his arms, were nothing but bones. If the black matter was not removed, his entire body would be eaten away.

    "Zheng!"

    Between lightning and flint, Bu Feifei raised his sword and dropped it, scarlet blood splashed three thousand feet, Shen Gongbao's arm was cut off, and he fell into the black wave behind him.

    "Whoosh!"

    Wave, a drop of black matter shot out again, very fast, Bu Feifan held the fairy sword across his chest.

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

    This black substance can not only devour living things, it can even eat and digest magic weapons.

    Throwing away the fairy sword decisively, Bu Feifan didn't hesitate any more.

    "Dapeng Poetry" and "Early Sending Baidi City" were blessed with thirty times the speed. Bu Feifan dragged Shen Gongbao, and the two stepped on the nodes of time and space, and quickly distanced themselves from the black wave.

    Dangerous yet dangerous, Bu Feifan and Shen Gongbao safely landed on the city wall of Belvedere!

    At this moment, many monks who explored the lost palace are still inside and have not come out.

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

    You must know that when the night falls, let alone a monk, with the help of moonlight and starlight, even ordinary people can see things at close range clearly.

    But the black substance is too viscous, it is horizontal in front of the eyes, almost blocking everything, as if traversing an era, at least with extraordinary supernatural powers, it is impossible to see through it.

    "What?! I feel like I'm facing a prehistoric monster, and I can't resist it!"

    "It was pushed horizontally from the depths of the lost palace, as if to bury everything!"

    "Come on, I smell blood and death from these black substances!"

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

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

    Some people escaped, but some were too slow. After being submerged in black matter, those people didn't even have time to let out a scream.

    "No!"

    A pair of monks, just within sight of Bu Feifan and Shen Gongbao, the black matter swallowed the woman, and the man tried to pull her out, but it was useless.

    The upper body of the black material seemed to be densely packed with tens of thousands of corpse insects. In the blink of an eye, all that was left of the woman was a skeleton, and there was not even a single trace of blood left.

    That man retreated quickly and avoided this catastrophe!

    The black substance only covered the range of the Forgotten Palace and did not expand outwards. This is a blessing in misfortune!

    "horrible!"

    Shen Gongbao stretched out his trembling single arm, and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with his palm.

    "This matter will definitely spread to Belvedere tonight. In a few days, the sages of the heavens will know about it!"

    Bu Feifan frowned, and the black matter appeared together with the lost palace, like??Earth-shattering changes cannot be concealed from the saints of the heavens. Presumably those living myths can clearly explain the origin of the black matter.

    The emperor's tomb is imminent. If the sages of the heavens know the incredible secret buried here, they will definitely send disciples, and it is even possible to come here in person.

    Bu Feifan, who was still in shock, turned his appearance into God Su, Shen Gongbao also took off the mask of Baiyan, and the two returned to the Zhuge family's mansion with heavy hearts.

    In the bedroom, the organs and formations arranged by Bu Feifan were intact, and Zhao Linger was also safe and sound, lying on the embroidered bed sprawled and sleeping soundly.

    Bu Feifan heaved a sigh of relief, and after watching Shen Gongbao leave, he took out the stone figure from the Xumi Ring.

    "The stone statue is just an ordinary stone statue, and the stone sword is just an ordinary stone sword, only the saint pattern within it is well preserved!"

    Bu Feifan frowned, it is understandable that the means of a saint will not be corroded by that black substance.

    However, in the past two days, many monks have dug up a lot of magical weapons from the lost palace.

    Why are those magical weapons not corroded by black matter?  Or did the black matter just start erupting today?  !

    "The Immortal Emperor, what is buried in the emperor's tomb?!"

    Bu Feifan's trip to the Emperor's Tomb was firstly to seek the Holy Spirit Orb, one of the three holy artifacts of the Nuwa clan, and secondly to try his luck with a small probability to see if he could get some flesh and blood from the gods to relieve the pressure of heaven.  hurt.

    But today, the palace and his party were left behind, and the extraordinary emotion of making concessions shrouded a lingering shadow.

    If those black substances do not disperse tomorrow, the trip to the Emperor's Tomb will no longer be possible.

    "I can only take one step at a time!"

    Bu Feifan sat cross-legged, with firm eyes. The injury from the heavenly law has become more and more serious with the increase of his realm. He doesn't expect a complete cure, but a little treatment is urgent.

    Bu Feifei is determined to obtain the blood of the gods!

    For a whole night, Bu Feifan was studying the saint pattern in the stone sword. Unfortunately, this kind of saint's supernatural power was a bit hazy for him, and he couldn't learn it in a short time.

    Through the battle between the stone statue man in the mansion of the first general and Xue Chao and his party, Bu Feifan judged that every inch the stone sword penetrated into the position of the stone statue man's sky cap, the power it exerted would increase by one point.

    The stone sword was three inches. When Bu Feifan subdued it with all his own strength, the stone sword penetrated two inches into the stone statue's man's heavenly cap, and the pure power it exerted could reach the middle-level quasi-sage.

    "The three-inch stone sword penetrates into the heavenly spirit, and can exert the power of the quasi-sage peak. Of course, it is just pure power, and it will not be full of any spiritual power!"

    Bu Feifan, with a clear mind, put the stone man into the dimensional Sumeru Ring!

    Looking up, the night has gradually collapsed, and a new day is coming!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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