Chapter 1848: Konjac

Then, everyone saw that the taiji yin and yang of the ancestors of the Taiji Demon Gate stopped turning, and then the whole giant began to crack.
The "crack" bursts of noise continued to come.
With the violent rupture of the Taiji yin and yang wheel, the physique of the ancestors of the Taiji Demon Gate was exposed to the crowd, and only the old face of the ancestors of the Taiji Demon Gate was full of horror.
The four giant arms of the dark magic light rose again, and the ancestors of the Taiji Demon Gate screamed, and the whole person retired and went out, not knowing where to fall to the eternal magic city.
Almost at the same time, the ancestors of the Taiji Demon Gate and the ancestors of the Taiji Demon Gate screamed one after another, and were all swept out by four other giant arms.
Some of the weaker taiji magic gate ancestors burst into a group of blood fog in midair.
With the fall of the Taiji Momen Gate and others, the ground banged loudly.
Countless buildings were shot through and destroyed.
Eight had to take the huge arm back and disappeared.
The world is quiet.
The Devil's strongmen hidden around the yard stopped breathing and the whole body was stiff. Some of the Devil's strongmen who had intended to follow the Taiji Magic Gate were all vibrating.
At this time, the magic light of Huangquan's robe is still splendid, still flowing.
Under the holy magic water, the Huangquan magic robe is extremely dynamic, and the whole magic robe seems to be full of vitality, as if it has life.
When the ninth drop of the holy demon drops, the yellow spring robe humming, the light is even more straightforward, the axe troll above it completely survived, flying out of the robe, Ling Li magic robe.
The cracks of the Huangquan Magic Array at the center of the robe are completely gone, and the magical light is intertwined, spreading all over the corner of the robe.
Huang Xiaolong showed a comfortable smile, and Huang Quan’s robe was finally completely repaired!
For centuries, he has been working hard to repair this Huangquan robe. Now, the robe is finally repaired, which is a matter of his heart.
Huang Xiaolong's hands and a move, Huang Quan magic robe turned into a red silk, flying around him around, like a lively naughty child.
And the axe trolls returned to the robe at this time, and the magic light converges.
Finally, the robe was covered behind Huang Xiaolong, and the magic lines were hidden. The axe trolls also shrank and turned into a small black spot. On the surface, Huang Quan’s robe was completely invisible.
It is estimated that only Huang Quan Mo Zun himself can recognize Huang Quan's robe, so Huang Xiaolong does not worry that someone recognizes Huang Quan's robe.
After repairing Huangquan's robe, Huang Xiaolong sensed the silence of the surrounding, and smiled coldly. After passing the Taiji Magic Gate, I believe that there should be no more people who are ignorant of the sacred water.
Then, Huang Xiaolong took out two slap-sized konjac.
The konjac body surface, the leopard pattern extends.
This konjac is the top-quality Hongmeng konjac that Huang Xiaolong bought when he bought the red flame unicorn in Hell.
There was a crack near the mouth of Konjac, so the price was not high at first, and Huang Xiaolong bought it with only 15 million pieces of Chaos Lingshi.
In these years, Huang Xiaolong also tried a lot of methods to repair the crack of the magic mouth, but the effect has been very small, and now, he intends to try with the holy water.
This konjac, with an amazing history, inside the konjac, there is a demon to poisonous things, called black water.
This black water can melt all the demons and Warcraft, and all things that are magical and devilish are melted.
If Huang Xiaolong can repair this konjac, then Huang Xiaolong has a heavier self-protection strength.
Huang Xiaolong holds the holy magic water stone bottle, a tilt, a drop of holy magic drops, just drops on the crack of the magic mouth.
Just when Huang Xiaolong tried to repair the konjac with the holy magic water, the ancestors of the Taiji Demon ancestors and the princes of the Taiji Momen and other masters took the news of robbing the holy magic water but being shot and wounded seriously.
The entire eternal magic city boils.
"What?! Taiji Momen ancestors were seriously injured by a stroke!"
"A dozen ancestors of Taiji Magic Gate were even beaten on the spot!"
When Chen Yujian heard the confession of the disciples under the change of the Mozong, Rao was experiencing numerous wind and rain, and his face changed greatly. Huo Ran stood up.
The old-fashioned Mozong and the old faces also changed dramatically.
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"Yes, the ancestors of the Taiji Demon Gate exhibited the Taiji Yin and Yang rounds, trying to kill the black young man and robbing him of the holy magic water and the magic weapon, but did not expect to suddenly extend eight giant arms, four attacks Taiji magic door ancestors Four sweeping taiji magic gates other masters!"
"Under a trick, the ancestors of the Taiji Demon Gate were shot, and other masters of the Taiji Magic Gate were also swept away. The weaker Taiji Demon ancestors were blasted on the spot."
The news that the versatile Mozong disciple will hear will be truthfully reported.
Chen Yujian's face changed.
"Eight giant arms? Four people?" The ever-changing Mozong sects face each other and couldn't help but think of the four ignorances behind Huang Xiaolong.
"Less Lord, look?" Long Lao said.
Chen Yujian took a deep breath: "Wait until tomorrow, the predecessors arrived."
The ever-changing Mozongs are all silent.
The stone scorpion demon statue, the mad thunder demon, the punishment of the heavens, the black sacred magic is also silent.
In the yard, as the first drop of the holy demon drops, only the magic scorpion shines, and the brilliance continues to flow. Huang Xiaolong is pleasantly surprised, and the tiny crack of the konjac mouth becomes a little smaller. Although on the surface, there has been no change, but Huang Xiaolong is still there.
Immediately, Huang Xiaolong was busy dropping another drop of holy water, and the scorpion smashed again, and the brilliance was overflowing. The tiny crack of the konjac was narrowed again.
The third drop, the fourth drop, the fifth drop...
Without any hesitation, the drops of holy water continue to drop.
The cracks in the konjac mouth continue to shrink.
When twenty-six drops of the holy demon drop, the crack of the konjac is finally completely repaired, and the whole konjac shines brightly. The magic light is like a wave, and it is more than three times stronger than the previous magic light of Huangquan's robe.
Some of the Mozu strong people who have not been seen in the four weeks have been shocked.
"This, is this the magic weapon of Shangpin Hongmeng?!"
"How much baby is there in him?"
Some of the Mozu ancestors’ throats are dry, but this time, although everyone’s eyes are hot, no one dares to rush, even the ancestors of Taiji Devils have been seriously injured. Although their strength is not weak, they ask themselves and Taiji The ancestors were still a lot worse.
Among the yards, Huang Xiaolong held the konjac in his hand and looked at the glazed leopard magic pattern on the konjac. He smiled, and the silver magic sect and sui han should be fast to the eternal magic city. Perhaps he could try it soon. The power of this konjac. (To be continued.) 8