Chapter 749

There is nothing strange about the rotten cork gently pinched between the fingers by song Qingshu. There are even traces of being bitten by insects in some places.

It seems that the whole rotten cork is almost rotten, without a trace of weapons.

Even if he threw it on the ground of the second God, song Qingshu believed that no one would pick it up at all.

But.

It was such an insignificant rotten cork, but it burst out a terrible chaotic light.

The chaotic light can even directly crack the Dragon holy sword of song Qingshu. It is extremely powerful and can resolve the misfortune of Nangong saint for many times.

Song Qingshu held the rotten cork in his hand and felt light, like carrying a straw. It didn't weigh much.

It seems that song Qingshu can knead the rotten cork into powder as long as he kneads it with a little force. There is really nothing special.

"Dong"!

"Dong"!

"Dong"!

Song Qingshu shook his fingers on the rotten cork, and three consecutive soft sounds came from the rotten cork.

Song Qingshu knew that it was an empty sound, and instantly realized that the rotten cork was hollow.

"Is it just rotten wood?"

"How can chaos come out of rotten wood?"

Song Qingshu whispered, then holding the right hand finger of the rotten cork slowly, trying to break it in half.

However, Ren song Qingshu couldn't break the rotten cork into pieces. The texture of the rotten cork was unusually hard and unexpected.

"Bang!"

Song Qingshu held up the rotten cork, moved his mind and waved it out at will.

After the "buzzing" sound, a large black hole was chiseled out of the empty rotten cork in front of song Qingshu.

Countless chaotic lights gushed out of the rotten cork and shot into the big black hole.

"What a treasure? It's so powerful that it's much more powerful than the dragon sword! "

Song Qingshu looked at the rotten cork in amazement, shaking his head and tutting.

This seemingly ordinary rotten cork can emit chaotic light, and the chaotic atmosphere is invincible.

With this alone, rotten corks can be called sacred objects.

After testing the rotten cork, song Qingshu raised the purple and gold gourd just picked from the back of the Nangong saint.

Although song Qingshu doesn't know its use, song Qingshu knows that this purple gold gourd must also be a rare secret treasure.

Not to mention the purple gourd itself, only the extremely Yin Jue water in the gourd can be called priceless.

Extreme Yin Jue water is the water of death. It is a terrible existence taken out by the Nangong Saint from the yellow spring world.

It is said that this extremely Yin Jue water can dissolve even the flesh of the strong God, and even hurt the yuan God. It is extremely Yin and ruthless, and no one dares to touch it.

"Eh, this rotten wooden stopper... Isn't it the stopper of this purple gold gourd!"

Song Qingshu looked at the purple gourd for a moment and saw the abnormality at a glance.

Immediately, song Qingshu stuffed the rotten cork clenched in his left hand towards the purple gold gourd.

As a result, the two fit together. The rotten cork just blocked the opening of the purple gold gourd, and the cork and the gourd mouth became one.

"Gee, isn't that terrible? This purple gourd is definitely a terrible divine thing. "

"Even its cork can emit chaotic light. It's so terrible that you can imagine the gourd itself!"

Song Qingshu was shocked when he looked at the gourd. He knew that the purple gold gourd had a great origin.

"Nangong saint has just got this purple gourd. She didn't know how to use it, so she would take a stopper against the enemy."

Song Qingshu whispered as he pounded the purple and gold gourd. He didn't forget to joke and smile.

After a while, song Qingshu still did not find the use of purple gold gourd. It was stronger than the ordinary immortal iron sword.

Even song Qingshu's fingers turned into Kunpeng can't penetrate it.

"Although the extremely Yin Jue water is invaluable, it is really worthless compared with the purple gold gourd. It is a waste to use the gourd to hold it!"

As song Qingshu spoke, he shook the purple gourd and sprinkled the remaining extremely Yin water into the array.

"Ah!"

Countless experts have tried their best to resist song Qingshu's array killing Nian. Now Song Qingshu has put a very Yin Jue water on them, which is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Countless experts screamed in pain, their flesh was melted, their white bones were exposed, and the scarlet blood clot became meat sauce and flowed on the ground.

At this point.

The area covered by this array is full of scarlet blood mud, with a pungent smell.

I don't know how many people died in this place, but this scene is really frightening.

When song Qingshu was standing here, it was like standing in a slaughterhouse. His hair and clothes were sticky with a fishy smell.

"System, help me analyze how to use this gourd and its origin."

Song Qingshu, who was standing in the Shura field, was like an innocent person. The word "soldier" was determined to move, and the smell on his body dissipated like a blood mist and no longer existed.

Then he opened his lips to the system in his mind and said, want to see what this gourd is.

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing the origin and use method of purple golden gourd. The analysis progress is 10%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing the origin and use method of purple golden gourd. The analysis progress is 30%. Please wait patiently."

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"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing the origin and use method of purple golden gourd. The analysis progress is 50%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing the origin and use method of purple golden gourd. The analysis progress is 80%. Please wait patiently."

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"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing the origin and use method of Zijin gourd. The analysis progress is 100%. After the analysis, we are transmitting the results to the host's mind."

With this prompt sound of the system.

In Song Qingshu's mind, millions of ancient words suddenly rose, and an ancient battlefield also came into song Qingshu's eyes with the ancient words.

It was a terrible battlefield.

Heaven and earth were smashed, a hundred suns floated in the east of the sky, and countless stars fell on the earth, smashing the earth into deep pits.

The earth is full of scarlet blood, broken limbs and bodies, and countless deaths and injuries. The tragedy is a million times more terrible than the Dharma array Shura field in Song Qingshu!

And in that war.

In the east of the sky, there are a number of powerful gods whose body looks like a myth. That's the great emperor!

The great emperors' bodies are very vague and fleeting. It is this moment of brilliance that breaks the sky and turns the earth into ash.

The purple and gold gourd had a momentary picture in this Imperial War.

Then the gourd was crippled and lost its supreme power

"Purple gold and red gourd... The battle of the great emperor...?"

Song Qingshu fiercely opened his eyes and whispered.