Chapter 4189

Su Han only once saw in ancient books about the demon pot.

This is the first time for me to see you.

As expected, it is the same as in the legend. It is shaped like a tower, blue on the top and purple at the bottom.

The special feature of this demon pot is that when staring at it, it will gush a lot of fierce breath.

I don't know how many living creatures die in the pot. After being refined, they will turn into resentment, and as time goes on, they will never be scattered.

Su Han looked at the demon pot and felt that there were countless eyes staring at him.

That kind of feeling, as if to devour him.

Others, too.

"How strong!"

Ling Xiao and others took a deep breath, and looked pale and said: "it is indeed a complete ancient artifact. This demon refining pot is extremely special. After so many years, I'm afraid it has accumulated a lot of resentment, and I don't know what kind of dog dung luck Su Yi has taken, and can actually master the demon refining pot."

When he opened his mouth, Su Yi's side had already lifted the demon pot.

"Change!"

If he doesn't hear the words carefully, he can't even hear them.

But in the moment of his words falling, the demon pot is fierce and big.

In the twinkling of an eye, from a green pot which was only half a meter in size, it became a palace with hundreds of meters in size!

To be sure, it was still a demon pot, but it looked like a palace because of its special shape and amazing size.

"Wow

From inside the palace, there was a torrent of resentment rushing out!

The surrounding void did not collapse, but it stopped flowing completely. It seemed that the people who were scared and stupid were completely stagnant there.

Those complaints are so much that they are even strong enough to form substance.

Can clearly see, a black and white light, after rushing out of the demon pot, as if it had been liberated, turned into a huge palm.

The palm of the hand is attached to the arm, and the back of the arm is still confined to the demon pot.

"Chop!"

Su's eyes flashed and she suddenly drank!

"Wow

The black-and-white palm slightly stagnated, and there were innumerable hisses and roars.

It's hard to describe the roar.

Even a lot of people have seen, condensed into the palm, is a piece of ferocious face!

"This..."

When seeing this scene, almost everyone is pale, subconsciously back a few steps, the soul seems to be in shiver.

And Wu Qing, the first to bear the brunt, is even more so!

He widened his eyes, and there was a flash of fear in his eyes. However, he was the strong one in the heaven God realm. In addition, Su Yixiu was not high enough to show all the power of the demon making pot. So even if he was frightened, Wu Qing could still bear it.

However, Su Yi did not expect to use this pot to frighten Wu Qing to death.

Black and white palm flip, under his control, turned into a palm knife.

Originally seen from the top, the palm is very thick, but after it is erected, the palm knife seems to be thinner, and the palm knife looks extremely sharp.

Without any hesitation, the moment the palm knife appeared, he fell to Wu Qing.

Wu Qing raised his head and changed his face!

Obviously, it was the fall of the palm knife, but in his view, it was countless faces that opened their mouths and swallowed them towards him.

These faces, condensed into palms, look very small, but if taken out alone, any face will be much larger than Wu Qing's body.

Wu Qing has a feeling -

the palm knife is not to kill him, but to swallow him alive!

"Hallucinations, hallucinations!"

Wu Qing breathed heavily and looked pale, trying not to think about it.

But after all, he thought too much. It was not an illusion.

"Get out of here!"

The negative left hand in the back is also at this moment, a huge hammer appeared in Wu Qing's hand.

With a huge hammer in his hands, he bombarded the other side fiercely when his palms fell.

I didn't dare to be careless, and I didn't reserve my spare strength.

"Don't you kill me with one hand?"

The voice of sarcasm came from my ear.

Wu Qing looked gloomy and had no intention to explain.

He didn't think it was Su Yi's strength, only that it was the demon pot that was too weird.

Of course, although Su Yi called out the name of "demon pot", but the situation was so urgent that Wu Qing didn't think much about it.

The ancient artifact pot of refining demons has long been lost in the wheel of history. After all, it is only a legend. Whether it exists or not is said to be owned by later generations?"Boom

In a flash, the palm knife was in contact with the huge hammer.

The huge dull noise was deafening, and a startling wave spread. The void in the center of the contact between the two almost collapsed at the moment of collision!

What made Wu Qing pale was that his huge hammer, which had no resistance at all, was cut in half directly by the palm knife!

"What?"

Wu Qing's face changed greatly, and his face was full of unbelievable expression.

The quality of the huge hammer that can be used by him is not low. How sharp must the palm knife be to cut the hammer in two in a short time?

What made him even more astonished was that after cutting the hammer, the palm knife suddenly accelerated and fell directly on his two arms.

"Save Ah

Wu Qing subconsciously wanted to ask for help, but before the words fell, there was a cry of heartrending.

In the eyes of the outsider, both his arms were cut by the palm knife.

But in fact, the palm knife is not cutting, but when it falls on the arm, there are many big mouth appear, one by one will Wu Qing's arm flesh and blood, all devour!

This kind of intense pain, full of torture and suffering, but Wu Qing is simply unable to struggle, can only continue to scream.

Looking at his face which has been completely distorted, all the people in Fengyun pavilion are staring at each other and their looks are changing dramatically!

Including Han Cui.

For a moment, he naturally knew that Wu Qing was no longer invincible. He had intended to rescue him, but the speed of his hand knife was so fast that it fell on Wu Qing's two arms as soon as the idea appeared, which made Han Cui unable to respond even though he was the cultivation of the three-star celestial realm.

They are not the favored sons of heaven, nor the three descendants of the demons.

What kind of cultivation is to match what kind of combat power.

Among the numerous celestial realms in the upper star regions, the most common group is them.

"Lizi, dare you!" Han Cui drinks heavily.

"Why don't you accept it?"

Su Yi sneered: "after killing him, it's the turn of Han Pavilion Lord. After all, you are the bastard who blasphemes the patriarch's wife. Believe me, you're going to die worse than him

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