Chapter 203: Colorful Divine Light

"Be careful, this light is weird!" shouted Lao Jiu of Zhihai.

Chen Chang'an was like a green jade bucket, covering the colorful light group.

Under the adsorption of the green jade bucket, the speed of the colorful light group was even faster, and it instantly rushed to the mouth of the green jade bucket, and with a "bang" sound, the light group burst open, and the five colors of green, yellow, red, black, and white were kneaded together, with the center as a dot, and it rotated rapidly, and pounced on the green jade bucket.

Most of the light was absorbed by the green jade bucket, but there was still a little escape from the green jade bucket's mouth.

As soon as the light touched the outer wall of the green jade bucket, it immediately cut off the connection between Chen Changan's hand and the green jade bucket, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and the green jade bucket flew crookedly towards the moon shadow.

Moon Shadow stretched out his left hand and grabbed the green jade bucket in his hand.

The human head condensed by Kong Xuan's fetal light in the sea shouted: "Shadow girl, put it away, good thing! Brush him, take the colorful divine light and continue to brush him!"

Chen Changan saw that the colorful light snatched away his green jade bucket at once, and even the soul bond between himself and the green jade bucket that had already recognized the lord was severed, and the green jade bucket lost control, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Hurriedly took out the pair of delicate daggers and blocked them in front of him, while asking Lao Jiu with his mind, "Lao Jiu, what is this colorful light, which actually took away my treasure?"

"That's the multicolored divine light, which is a replica of Kong Xuan's natal supernatural powers. Lao Jiu said teasingly.

Kong Xuan's multicolored divine light? Even the two wolf gods, Lu Press, and Burning Lamp Dao people only saw the colorful divine light for the sake of fleeing for their lives?

"So powerful! No wonder even my green jade bucket is not its opponent, it was cut off at once and took the green jade bucket away. ”

Chen Changan said, using a delicate dagger to slash another cloud of colorful light towards the peacock feather.

Soon the delicate dagger was also taken away by the multicolored light.

"That's just a fake!" Lao Jiu burst into foul mouth, "It's because your kid's cultivation is too poor, and he doesn't have to tarnish the reputation of the Mixed Yuan Jindou." Otherwise, even the multicolored divine light of the genuine card will not be the opponent of the mixed yuan golden bucket. ”

Chen Changan was robbed of white by Lao Jiu, and his face was slightly red, but he was not too conspicuous under the cover of silver skin.

Moon Shadow knew the sea, Kong Xuan was also shocked, "What is the origin of this Chen Changan?

Under Kong Xuan's personal control, the Peacock Feather emitted a multicolored light cluster that was a hundred times brighter than just now.

This time the light cluster was large and bright, and Chen Changan summoned the golden scepter in a hurry.

"Don't!" shouted the ninth and eighth at the same time.

It's a pity that he said it a little late, and the mahogany handle of the golden scepter, that is, the burning stick, had already emerged from the lid of the Dan furnace in Chen Changan's right palm.

The colorful light brushed on the peach stick, pulling the peach stick and flying towards the moon shadow, Chen Changan was also stumbled by the peach stick and involuntarily ran towards the moon shadow.

The multicolored light collided with him, all merging into his body.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan shouted happily, "Okay!

Before Kong Xuan could finish his words, Chen Changan had already screamed and fainted to the ground.

On Chen Changan's body, the multicolored light kept raging, and the abdomen of the multicolored light began to spread. Wherever the colorful light passed, the flesh and blood rotted, from the lower dantian to the neck, and then to the face.

Lao Jiu tried his best to urge the purple smoke, and with the assistance of Feng'er's tears, Chen Changan's body was still so rotten that only bones remained.

The audience exclaimed, and the girl closed her eyes in despair, no, it can't be! Even the emperor didn't think that Chen Changan would have an accident, so he didn't even want to come to the scene, how could Xiao Chang'an have an accident!

Yue Rushuang's wide mouth couldn't be closed, first, she was surprised that the peacock feather had been kept in her hands for more than 40,000 years, but it was just an ordinary peacock feather, and in the hands of Moon Shadow, it actually emitted a supernatural ability.

The second is surprised by Moon Shadow's cultivation, with her current realm, at least above the Ten Mountains, especially when she receives the green tea cup, it is obvious that the green tea cup can absorb the colorful light, but in the end, it was still taken by the shadow and held in her hand.

Well, great!

Killing Chen Chang'an, especially on the premise that the human emperor came to the Taoist Academy, killing his future son-in-law undoubtedly gave a clear signal to the princes and lords that the human emperor was no longer the omniscient and omnipotent human emperor he used to be.

Yue Rushuang glanced at Tianyan gratefully, old thing, sure enough, there is yours, everything is in your calculations, and the old lady has not worked you in vain all these years.

But Tianyan's face was incredible, and his heart, which was as full of joy as frost and spring, suffered a cold frost of inverted spring.

The old dog had always been moody, but now the expression on his face was clearly beyond his expectations.

Yue Rushuang looked at the platform of life and death, and the colorful light turned Chen Changan's upper body into a skeleton, only the lower half of his body was still hung with silver flesh and blood, and the person was already unconscious, and was being pulled to his side by the moon shadow with the wooden stick.

It shouldn't be, it's clear that the situation is very good, why is Tianyan, the old dog, still frowning? Obviously, things are not simple, Yue Rushuang's heart is drumming.

"Shadow be careful!" exclaimed Moon Rushuang.

It's a pity that in a hurry, she forgot that there was a light covering the life and death platform, not to mention the voice, and even the mind couldn't pass through.

The multicolored light has completed the flesh and blood of Chen Changan's upper body, and the light is even more vigorous, especially the yellow in it, which seems to have pressed down the other four colors, and the rapidly rotating multicolored ring is now only a piece of gold.

The golden light followed the center of his eyebrows and attacked Chen Changan's Zhihai, although the flesh and blood on Chen Changan's eyebrows had been exhausted, Zhihai was wrapped in a film-like thing, blocking the golden light from Zhihai.

The colorful light was only golden light, and it slowly moved up to kill Zhihai, and Chen Changan's right little toe also slowly emitted golden light, gradually recovering the flesh and blood of his lower body, and spreading to the upper half of his body little by little.

Kong Xuan noticed the abnormality and shouted at Moon Shadow, who was currently controlling his body, "Quick, brush him with the Peacock Feather!"

Moon Shadow heard the cry, and the peacock feather in her hand waved towards Chen Changan without hesitation.

The colorful divine light fell on Chen Chang'an again, and the flesh and blood that was originally growing slowly in the lower half of his body quickly retreated down again, and below the waist, the white bones of Sensen were once again exposed.

The golden light on the skull, which was besieging Zhihai, got the colorful light that Peacock Ling brushed again, and suddenly burst into a flash, breaking through the protective film of Chen Chang'an's knowledge.

Chen Chang'an knew the sea, his jaws trembled violently, the leaves turned yellow in an instant, and the silver streaks of half of the golden wings fell from the leaves, and he didn't dare to move in the soil formed by the cinnamon branches.

The only leaf of the golden lotus almost shrank back into the lotus shell, and the fetal light lying on the leaf trembled, wrapped in the rolled lotus leaf and dragged to the lotus shell.

In the incense burner, Lao Jiu's phantom shadow became more and more ethereal, but there was still a faint shape of a human figure.