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Chapter 118 Reincarnation (2)

The moment he came into contact with the enchanting skin, the white tripod actually began to roar!

The invisible sound waves rippled in all directions without any hurry! Like the first bell ringing from the ancient temple in the distant mountains in the morning, the tone is magnificent and powerful!

What a strong tripod!

The small tripod rotates happily at high speed in Yaorao's hands, while the hundred-year-old blue tripod stored in Yaorao's beast-controlling ring was affected by something, and it flew out automatically and slung under the white tripod!

"Why was Bainian Bi attracted by this white tripod?"

Just as Yaorao was suspicious, the hundred-year-old green cauldron in front of her suddenly trembled rhythmically with the buzzing of the white cauldron. Crack and crack... The shaking hundred-year-old green was overwhelmed and completely exploded in mid-air within five seconds!

Only the blue ash is still floating in the air!

One tripod actually exploded because it could not bear the momentum of another!

That Bainian Bi is the fine medicine cauldron of Baicaotang! It will not be broken when it hits hard, and the fire will not be burned! After surrendering to Bai Ding's feet, it was directly crushed by the sound of Bai Ding!

What a domineering white tripod!

"Hahahaha! Interesting! More interesting than the strange appearance I used to back then! Is other medicine cauldrons not allowed to exist at the same time? It seems that it really likes you! Hurry up, pour your spiritual power in!"

The weird old man roared anxiously, the first sentence seemed to be talking to the tripod, and the second sentence was the domineering order given to Yaorao.

Very fit!

The enchanting person holding the white tripod suddenly rose in his heart a cycle of reincarnation for hundreds of years, and the weak water was three thousand, just to find its sense of fate!

So absurd! Is it choosing her?

Not only does it have a moderate weight and a proper size, it also resonates with the mind! It seems that in a moment of enchantment, it can be ordered to crush the herbs and gather liquid to form a pill!

Moreover, its cauldron's energy is both good and evil. It looks like a bright moon, but in fact it is crazy and domineering! It immediately crushed the medicine cauldron into pieces without any qi!

She likes this temper! It's crazy and arrogant!

Thanks to the bold and arrogant enchanting! In such a strange atmosphere created by the strange old man, if it were an ordinary person, it would have been scared to make him faint. Only the optimistic enchanting will be deeply attracted by the resonance between the white cauldron and her at this terrifying moment.

There is no need to blame the old man to remind him that Yaorao immediately poured her spiritual power into the small tripod without hesitation! This seemed to be a natural thing, and God arranged such a plot in the dark!

The moment pure spiritual power is poured in!

call!

The rushing wind roared in the enchanting ears, and the scenery in front of her suddenly changed qualitatively! Her body seemed to be carried by a hurricane domineeringly, and instantly fell into the abyss!

When he opened his eyes again, there was already a raging fire under his body licking the tongue of fire! The temperature in the air suddenly increased!

It's another strange thing! No one has ever heard of such a bizarre thing that resonates with the pharmacist and the cauldron!

The enchanting hands seemed to be stuck with the white tripod, but the most terrifying thing was that one milky white resentful spirit after another was summoned by some unknown reason, and flew out from the small tripod in groups!

Tens of thousands of resentful spirits with shrill eyes filled with enchanting vision in an instant! Left and right, up and down, boundless!

"Meow! What plane do you do? Am I dead? Is this... hell?" Yaorao was shocked by the resentment of Chongtian and the appearance of the ghost spirits of hell!

"Give me back my life!" Tens of thousands of resentful spirits roared in unison! Ling Lin's earthly aura rushed straight into Yun Xiao!

"Give me back my life!" The resentful spirits looked at the enchanting eyes with a resentment! It seemed that the enemy who took away their most precious lives was the scared girl in front of her.

"Hey, I didn't kill it!"

Yaorao's heart beats wildly as she looked at the thousands of resentful eyes! Even if she was too brave, she could not stand the intimidation of so many huge resentful spirits!

"Are you killed these? Take me to see your past?"

An electric current flashed through Yaorao's mind! A crazy guess suddenly arose in her heart! Yaorao turned her head suddenly and looked at the little white tripod in her hand intently!

It seemed to be responding to enchanting suspicion! The proud buzz of the white little tripod became louder and louder!

Oh my God! She actually guessed it right!

The dense resentful spirits in front of us were actually the lives of this little tripod that seemed harmless to humans and animals!

If you kill one person a day, you will have to kill for decades to get this number! What an amazing killing!

When he thought of the beastly gaze of the monster old man just now, the hair on the enchanting spine suddenly stood up. It was her fault. The monster old man did not sympathize with her if he didn't kill her, but the monster old man himself was not a person in the light camp! So this tripod was also surrounded by demonic energy!

"You are a demon! Kill the demon!"

"Kill him! Fight for the light! The glory of our clan!"

The resentful spirits in front of Yaorao seemed to slowly pick up all the memories of their lives when they were still living in the world, and pointed their arms like white mist at Yaorao's nose and cursed!

The body of the resentful spirit is empty and ethereal, and cannot physically harm Yaorao! But they are united together and launch a powerful spiritual attack on Yaorao's heart!

Woo! The mental turmoil rushed Yaorao in in an instant!

"I'm guilty? Should I die?"

Her enchanting thoughts were a little confused, and all kinds of other people's memories filled her mind in a mess. There were swords and swords! There were giant beasts roaring! It seemed that under the spitting of the resentful spirit, she was the eternal sinner who killed ten thousand living lives! This is the memory accumulated by the owners of the Baiding throughout the ages!

The heavy killing and guilt were like an invisible big hand, quietly pinching her neck, crushing the air in her lungs bit by bit, allowing her slowly beating heart to slowly paralyze and suffocate...

"Human Scum! Death is not enough! Take your demon blood sacrifice sword! You, a human demon with dark elements! You are guilty!"
Chapter completed!
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