According to common sense, for a quarter of an hour after taking the medicine, you should try to hide your body and recuperate, so as to maximize the effect of the medicine, but Yinchen has no time or opportunity to do so. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info when he put his hand on the door, he knew that he had no choice but to break through.

"Array?" The texture of metal and the heavy and stagnant feeling peculiar to Gangfeng came from his silver-colored right hand, and Silver Dust knew that he had encountered something difficult to solve. It is not an easy task to maintain another Juyuan style again in the big array, it is bound to have the blessing of "breaking the formation" and "complex formation", these two new Juyuan styles are exclusive to the royal family and large sects, and the means are even more varied, complicated, and by no means a new strength without a foundation and heritage can play with the big road goods. The first formation within a formation that Silver Dust had ever seen in his life was the countless formations on the Purple Blood Immortal Mountain that could not be hacked.

"The array within the array can only be cracked one by one according to a specific procedure, or layer by layer. The silver-colored palms suddenly deformed into sharp claws like insect arthropods, and the silver-colored wood and index finger pierced into what appeared to be a thick door made of pig iron, and golden ionized dots of light crackled in the air.

In the next second, when the sporadic sound of breaking the air was from far and near, flashing subtitles appeared in the depths of the silver pupils.

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"CD/010002,SUDO./OPEN" Silver Dust quickly recited the incantation, and three black shadows were reflected in his pupils from far and near, which were three samurai wearing black chain mail who came up from under the high platform, and the realm was not low from the momentum of the wind.

There was a slight vibration in his right hand, Yinchen's pupils tightened, and his right hand that was holding the door in reverse suddenly clenched into a fist, and the black fist shadow was generated surrounded by the illusion of the skeleton, silently but incomparably brutally directly opened the heavy door.

With one hand, it opened the door that required a master of qi to push open with all his might.

The black-brown gate rumbled open a crack that was neither wide nor narrow, and from the crack poured into the endless darkness, and the silver dust came to the sky, and the purple light disappeared in the doorway in a flash.

Brush!

The strong wind, the incomparably fierce wind, sneaked silently from behind, and the heavy gate was bounced back by some mechanism, blocking the only remaining light that slipped in from outside the door. Absolute darkness shrouded him, and in the darkness, there was a silent silence of murder.

Silver Dust couldn't see or hear, and if it weren't for the sudden explosion of wind elemental force field in the realm, he might not have been aware of the looming danger. Silver Dust's backward body suddenly stopped, and then his left hand, which had been free, suddenly stretched out, and the air resounded with the sound of bones clattering, breaking the absolute silence in the darkness. In the next second, an explosion sounded suddenly, and then it fell silent suddenly.

Silver Dust lay on the ground, motionless, leaving a large amount of blood in the seven orifices. The Demon Crying Slash Fist just now did not have any effect on the silent Gangfeng that bombarded him, at most, it reduced the impact of Gangfeng falling on his body by half. finally didn't let him be slapped to death.

That's right, it's a palm, and it's a thin and rough old palm, and there is a mist of wind wrapped around the palm, with a faint toxicity in the cold. The compound nature of Gangfeng is really rare in today's rivers and lakes, and I don't know how the owner of this palm escaped the changes.

The Undercurrent Demon Shield on Yinchen's body has been completely shattered, as a solidification magic, once it is broken, it will take half an hour to recover, and the Undercurrent Demon Shield, which was previously pierced by the Exterminating Yuan Arrow and produced a large number of cracks, has now completely disappeared from his body temporarily.

He fell to the ground, no breathing, no heartbeat, and seemed to be completely dead, but as a traverser, he would not allow himself to die silently under an inexplicable sudden situation like this, whether it was the Poison Pool Palace on the Purple Blood Immortal Mountain, or the various conditions in the Blood Yang City Protectorate, he had had enough, completely enough!

In order to save his life, he practiced even more powerful magic, and the legendary-level dark resurrection magic spirit collapsed.

The spirit rhinoceros collapses, completely destroys a spell bit, distorts time, and resurrects itself, this is a magic that can only be applied to oneself, and fortunately it can only be applied to oneself, if it can be applied to others, wouldn't it become the Pope's exclusive Great Resurrection Technique?

Silver Dust fell to the ground and silently released this magic, the power of the Demon Cry Slash Fist was not enough to offset the fatal attack just now, and it could only take the fatal palm that took effect immediately, and only slightly inflicted fatal and serious injuries.

In the darkness, there was once again a deathly silence. In this strange building in the world where Zhao's soul mother is enshrined, the smell of death is everywhere, just like the wind emitted by the mysterious master guarding here, with a faint corrosiveness in the cold, like death freeze. The mist-like wind slowly dissipated, and the mysterious existence hidden in the darkness, not knowing whether it was a human or a ghost or a monster, seemed to be far away. In the empty silence of darkness, there were no footsteps, no breathing, not even the faintest sound of a heartbeat.

Only a black line that was darker than the darkness and seemed to be like a light flashed through the silver dust's pitch-black body, like a scanning line emitted by some technological creation, lightly and quickly "brushed" his body, and black code-like runes bloomed in the space, radiating dazzling darkness even in the lightless darkness. It's as if the whole space has been "renewed" by some mysterious force. Silver Dust opened his eyes, and his silver pupils burst into two silent bright golden lights, his gaze seemed to have a certain weight and texture in an instant, and just a slight glance alarmed the shadow hidden in the depths of darkness.

"Isn't he dead yet? Although he said the word "interesting", the voice was flat and cold, and it was impossible to detect that the owner of the voice was interested in the slightest. The sound was as rough and harsh as the clatter of broken metal onto the rocky floor, with the occasional sharp crackling, almost as unbearable as analog audio that had not been treated with Gaussian noise reduction at all. As soon as the voice fell, a mist-like wind suddenly rippled in the darkness, as if suddenly, the interior of the building had become a sea of poison.

Brush Brush Brush!

The wide sleeves were spread, and finally there was a subtle sound in the air, which was the sound of cloth holding the wind, and at the same time, two cold and violent wind pressures swept through Yinchen's body like an invisible war hammer.

Silver Dust's body was rapidly aging at this time, or rather rapidly maturing, and the sixteen-year-old youth was rapidly turning into a forty-five-year-old adult man. Her white hair grew to waist-length lengths, and her slightly delicate face became more profound. His body was more than a circle thicker, from a thin teenager to a mature prime, as if with the flick of a finger, decades of time disappeared.

He got up from the ground, his movements were not fast, but he was extremely graceful, his figure seemed to be a little empty, and the dark robe did not become too dark, but from it there was a faint light. He stood up and faced the attacker who was hiding in the darkness, and the darkness itself seemed to flinch as his golden gaze fell there.

"A woman, a very old woman. Silver Dust's gaze seemed to have no need for outside light at all, and he could see through the identity of the attacker by just casting his gaze on the attacker. It was really an old woman, and the dirty gray tattered robe was not wide but a little narrow, just enough to set off her shriveled and thin body that had been sucked up by time. The wide sleeves were as dirty as rags, and on the sides of the sleeves were a pair of hands of the same color, thin as a bird's grasp.

Silver Dust stood still, the darkness seemed to be some kind of cage, completely depriving him of the ability to move. At this time, although he still felt like a living person, in fact, he had completely lost his weight and became an existence like an elemental creature, in the darkness, except for his gaze, he did not exude the slightest strong aura, as if the darkness of the void and tranquility completely turned into an invisible layer of barriers, completely isolating his god-like sky-high might, so that the old woman on the opposite side did not feel the slightest danger.

"Nobody, did they run away? The old woman muttered to herself, her voice still unpleasant, like the sound of broken metal falling on the rocky floor, occasionally mixed with the sound of breaking. She withdrew her hand from Gangfeng's frightening bird-clutching hand, and stepped back, slowly sitting down on a futon of unrecognizable color.

This is the so-called place of worship where the mother who knows the nurse of the prince is imprisoned, and the place where the mother of the son is enshrined. Entering through the gate, there is an empty circular hall, with four pillars scrawled to support the wooden ceiling, and above the beams, there are not even elegant lines, just smooth wood, which looks particularly shabby. In the corner of the main hall, a wooden staircase that also spirals upwards leads to the top of the ceiling, so that it is known that the building has a second floor.

In the entire hall on the first floor, there was not a single ray of light, and judging from the old woman's fugmy as she climbed onto the futon, the old woman might even be blind. The blind man, in this hall that has no windows from the inside and is dark all day long, shows a terrifying combat power that ordinary people can't reach.

It was a master of returning to the void, although it was definitely weaker than Beichen Star, but it was definitely not something that the current silver dust could deal with.

No, the silver dust at this moment can completely deal with her, and even crush her, because the elemental compensation generated by the collapse of the spirit rhino can completely allow the silver dust to launch the light attribute magic light apotheosis.

Silver Dust in the state of light deification can regain the hedging realm of water and fire magic, and at this time, his strength is close to that of a law god.

"Who are you?" Yinchen's voice sounded suddenly, and it sounded from all directions at the same time, making the old woman tremble instinctively, she jumped up, groped around, sensed, and even sniffed hard, making a very loud inhalation sound. "Impossible! How can anyone avoid my perception?!Where is the person?" Her voice suddenly became extremely sharp and piercing, almost hurting like a sonic weapon.

"Who are you?" Yinchen's voice sounded again, this time he spoke directly, but it was only the old woman's vicious tiger pounce that answered him.

"Got you!" her hands turned into claws filled with fierce wind, and a cold wind like mist swirled around it, striking with a cold, corrosive force. Yinchen didn't answer, didn't even move, he just raised his left hand and stretched out a white finger.

On the ground at his feet, a golden ball suddenly burst out, and then the ball exploded, and a soaring golden light shot upwards with a huge roar, and slammed into the old woman's belly, pushing her against the ceiling, and then falling down.

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"Who are you?" he asked again, his voice the same as the previous two times, no emotion, no fluctuations, only a faint majesty, which was the majesty of God.

"Under the Wisdom. The old woman's voice changed, obviously the injury just now was not light, in fact, Yinchen had already been very sparing just now, just to hurt her, with Yinchen's power at the moment, he could rely on any light magic to directly turn her into nothingness.

Silver Dust's gaze suddenly softened, or suddenly became less majestic. The light element compensation in his body is rapidly consuming, the dark compensation is increasing rapidly, he has just launched the light magic in the lightless environment, because he has not been replenished by the light element in the environment, at this moment he can only consume a large amount of the magic power in the body, that is, the compensation of the light element to launch the magic.

The silver-colored pupils trembled slightly, and then Silver Dust raised his hand and pointed forward, and the Earth Crack Burst Flame Rush exploded without his hand touching any solid surface, erupting continuously, illuminating the entire hall.

The carefully controlled explosion was not loud, but chaotic and short, enough to disturb the old woman's auditory nerves, and then, the moment a raging flame ignited on the ground, the light of the fire illuminated the entire circular hall, and the silver dust suddenly appeared on the edge of the spiral staircase.

At this time, the elemental compensation in his body was almost balanced, and there was not much magic power left, and the apotheosis of light was only a little bit about to collapse, and he was about to return to the original mortal state that only had the strength of the legendary holy rank. However, the light emitted by the flames illuminated the surroundings, allowing him to obtain a part of the traveling light elements from the surrounding space, so as to replenish his magic power, and his magic power rose to a tenth of the level, and the elemental compensation also stabilized in the state of light compensation, maintaining the light apotheosis. In his hand, a crimson color bloomed again, which was the power of flames.