"God-level weird substance, how is this possible, how can you be a little ghost who can come into contact with such a thing?...... No, I don't want to die!"

It was hard to imagine that a sub-saint was so frightened, screaming miserably, with a painful expression and a panicked expression, full of horror.

The gray mist on his body turned into a human form, lying on his body, ferociously biting and devouring, like a fierce beast culling herbivores, very fierce, naturally suppressive, domineering and bloody.

"Poof!"

The body of the beetle was directly reduced by one size, as if a large amount of blood essence and soul light had been absorbed, and the whole person was sluggish.

Rumble!

He swung his huge body, and the body of the snake struck the mountain, the body of the snake was like a steel whip, and it was like a sharp sword, directly eliminating a mountain, and the half of the mountain flew into the sky.

"As I said, people who are so flamboyant and domineering with me are dead, and you are not very good, it seems that you will die faster. Chu Feng was standing on the ruins of the ruined stone temple, looking at the desolation in the mountains in the distance, and his words were full of indifference.

"You want me to die, how is it possible, I want to live!" "The beetle roared, and he was turning into a human body again, his body shrinking, and his body was covered with various symbols, he was performing the secret art of the beetle snake clan, trying to keep his life alive.

"Ah......h

"This ...... It's even more terrifying than ordinary god-level substances, and oh my God, any god can't live long if he touches it. The beetle screamed in terror.

As a sub-saint, how could he be so out of shape when he was usually calm and calm? all because this gray substance was too deadly, far beyond his expectations, and made him frightened.

With a swipe, his blood and qi dried up a lot, and he was swallowed by that gray substance, and his whole person quickly weakened.

Chu Feng naturally knew what was going on, this gray substance was extracted from the strongest group of old gods, the most important thing was that it was rich and large, and the strange substances on the bodies of hundreds of gods were mixed together, how terrifying?

Even the gods were tormented by this gray substance and were extremely desolate, and he died in fear in his old age, not to mention the famine, and he lost most of his life in a short time.

When he found that it was probably impossible for him to live, he roared: "Even if I die, I will pull you up!"

He struggled and sat up suddenly, wanting to rush towards Chu Feng.

However, the gray mist entangled again, turning into a human form, into a beast, into a ghost, constantly changing, to merge into his body.

"Ah, you...... Fourth brother, why are you alive again, hallucination, get out of here, you have been killed by me for twenty years!" The scarlet eyes of the beetle roared.

He pounced on Chu Feng again, wanting to attack him.

Chu Feng was not afraid, pulled up the gourd race, and then, suddenly, slapped the bottom of the green skin gourd, and with a bang, more and richer gray substances erupted from the gourd mouth.

In an instant, these gray substances turned into headless ghosts, red-haired old corpse apes, hideous demons, and terrible beasts, all of which pounced on the beetle.

Although he was a saint, he fell straight and down, drowning in the gray substance.

"Damn, this is a mutated gray substance, the gods will fall when they come, and it is the most powerful weird substance. Oh my God, am I really going to die here, killed by an ant?!" The beetle howled, too unwilling, he was a saint, and he was the kind of creature who had come to this point in a short time, and he was arrogant, but the result was so miserable.

In his opinion, the so-called bleak old age will not come until at least six or seven hundred years old.

"Hehe......" Chu Feng stood in the distance with a cold smile and said, "It's also ridiculous that you look down on me with a high posture, but in the end you are trampled to death by the ants in your eyes." ”

"Go to the yang world, only to go to the yang world can there be the only way to live, I want to live......" The voice of the beetle was very weak, but he struggled and wanted to escape.

Chu Feng's heart moved when he heard this, is there a way to live in the yang world?

Thinking of this, he controlled the green skin gourd, recovered some gray mist substance, and mitigated the damage of the beetle.

"Huh?!"

At this moment, the beetle was shocked, his heart was pounding, he stared at the green skin gourd, and said in a trembling voice: "An innate artifact born in chaos?!"

At the same time, he was extremely angry and unwilling, the ants in his eyes actually had this kind of treasure?

Ordinary containers can only hold gray matter for a short time, and it will be eroded and damaged soon after, or even directly annihilated.

"Will you survive when you reach the Yang Realm?" Chu Feng asked him.

"Let me go!" said the beetle, his eyes full of longing, although he was still lying on the ground.

He felt that Chu Feng could use the green skin gourd to take away ninety percent of the gray matter on his body, of course, there must be a part of it that could not be eradicated, and it had already been integrated into his flesh and soul.

However, as long as he takes more than ninety percent, he will have the opportunity to live for a while longer and find a way, even if he goes to the yang world along the road sealed by his ancestors, it is better than sitting still like this.

"Forget it. Chu Feng sneered, banged, and slapped the bottom of the green skin gourd again, and a piece of gray matter suddenly erupted.

This gray substance is extremely sensitive to the bloodlines of god-level creatures and divine beasts, so it directly kills and rushes forward.

"Ah......h

For a moment, he was convulsed, and his body smelled of fish, which was that he himself was rotting, and his blood was full of rot.

The strangeness of the gods' later years, all kinds of terrible things are reflected in the beetle famine, he is just a sub-saint, how can he bear it?

"Spare me, I have no grudge against you, take away the gray mist. He spoke again, completely surrendered, and lowered his posture.

At the same time, he also informed that there is an ancient and terrifying supreme being in the yang world, sleeping in some special mountains and rivers, and it is possible to help people dissolve this strange substance.

"What, they're so powerful?" Chu Feng moved.

"Yes, some of them dared to hunt down the originators of our world who had truly practiced the Six Paths of Time Technique, could they not be powerful? I guess most of them have supreme means, perhaps they can purify a little gray matter. ”

In fact, the beetle famine is just speculation, and it is not certain.

Chu Feng was silent, he knew how powerful the yang world was, but how strong it was, he still didn't have a clear understanding, and he couldn't measure its depth, because every time he would be impacted by other legends of those characters, it was boundless!

Then, Chu Feng ignored the beetle wilderness, and let the gray matter drown him, turning into one powerful ghost after another, and finally all of them burrowed into the body of the beetle wilderness.

The stench was terrible, the gray mist wafted, it was a mess, there was blood all around, he couldn't even scream, he was crawling there, unable to move.

only occasionally stretched out a hand and grabbed it in Chu Feng's direction, with resentment, fear, and begging for mercy in his eyes, wanting Chu Feng to let him go.

Chu Feng ignored it and sat back and watched him slowly decay.

Then, he looked back at Golden Scale, Shi Hong, Feather Divine Body, and the others.

None of these people dared to escape, they were really frightened by the gray matter, they had been in this world for more than a year, and they had long known what it was.

Once they are contaminated, even if they commit suicide and escape back to the original universe, they will not be able to get rid of it and will be entangled.

In fact, Chu Feng really wanted to bombard them with the green skin gourd just now and release the gray matter, but he was worried that the souls of these people would return to the original universe with a large amount of gray matter, which would cause a disaster and implicate others.

So, in the end, he held back.

"Well, I understand, you're afraid that gray matter will infect our universe, so you don't dare to attack us easily, right?" Daozi Jin Liang was the first to wake up.

The Feathered Divine Body nodded and said, "Yes, although you have a black soul clock that can forcibly leave our souls, it is also possible that the gray substance will defile your soul clock." ”

"Brother Chu, how do you see this, you take your Yangguan Road, we take our single-plank bridge, how about the well water not encroaching on the river water?" Shi Hong spoke.

"Fellow Daoist farewell, farewell!" Daozi Golden Scale arched his hand and said with a smile.

"Brother Chu, farewell!" The Golden Sky Spider, the Young Master of the White Phoenix Clan, and the others also smiled, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Do you think that I can't help you if I don't use gray matter? When I came to this world, I beat you alone, let alone now?!"

Chu Feng was quite calm, and then, he raised his big hand and grabbed it forward, one person wanted to fight them all.

With a sound of brushing, the two air flows of yin and yang, turning into the light of yin and yang, which is a wonderful technique juxtaposed with the five-color divine light, sweeping forward, and the power is huge!

Bang!

The young master of the white phoenix roared, the soul light shook violently, he turned into a white phoenix, and blasted towards the light of yin and yang that came over, but he was beaten with a scream, the feathers flew, and the whole person coughed up soul blood and flew out.

The golden scale Daozi's eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Yin and Yang, the two rare substances of heaven and earth, are on him!"

How could he not be surprised, the Dao clan had such a profound heritage, but it was only for him to prepare a rare substance of heaven and earth, because it was too rare.

Therefore, he took the road of breaking ten thousand laws with one technique.

As far as he knew, no one else had this level of heaven and earth rare substances, even if it was a substance that reflected the immortal's cultivation of the five-colored divine light, it could only be regarded as a quasi-rare substance, not the rarest thing in heaven and earth.

Jin Liang chose to do something to Chu Feng earlier, and he also had this consideration, because he had heard that Chu Feng had cultivated the light of yin and yang, and thought that he had rare substances of heaven and earth on his body, and wanted to take this opportunity to intercept them.

Now he sees it with his own eyes!

In fact, Chu Feng had already set his sights on the golden scales, and he had already heard Ying Qi Immortal mention that among their generation, only the Daozi Golden Scale could be determined to have a rare substance of heaven and earth, which was one of the substances for practicing the Seven Treasures Wonderful Technique!

Chu Feng has already collected two kinds, and today he naturally won't let go of the one on the golden scales!

"Huh...... Golden Scale, thank you!" Chu Feng opened his mouth with a smile.

In an instant, the golden scales were awe-inspiring.

At the end of the earth, the little Taoist priest and others found the demon and are now rushing towards the place where the accident occurred.

"Brother, you must hold on, you must live!" many people prayed.

"Daddy...... Dad!" The little Taoist priest was howling even more, very sad, and finally, he shouted loudly: "Dad, I forgot again...... Didn't let you make a will!"

"Big nephew, don't howl, if your father comes out alive in a while, he will definitely beat you!"

"How is it possible, it's been so long, he definitely can't hold on. Then, the little Taoist priest howled again and said, "Daddy...... You are so miserable, no matter how talented you are, before you grow up, you can only be a dead end for the saints. I'm so sad that I forgot to make your will, woo...... What is our family's heirloom, and where is it? Dad, you are manifesting in the spirit of heaven, come out and tell me!"

"Smack!"

"Oh! Mother, don't fight!"

"Great nephew, I have a hunch that in a moment you promise to be beaten into eighteen pieces by your father!" said the old donkey in a very affirmative tone.