Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 45 Mysterious Purple Pearl
In February, silver arcs hang on the branches, and three thousand silver lights fall to Kyushu.

Lang Bubu desperately tried his best, at the cost of depleting himself, to display the lunar moon, September and February, and a round of silver arcs rose high, like a radiant lantern, covering the publicity that was attacking Lang Bubu. within it.

"Haha, Calabash Taoist, at the price of a thousand years of life, I used February to hang high, and everything was frozen in February. Let's see if you are still alive, poof!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang was shrouded in the light from the silver fox, Lang Bubu laughed ferociously, the laughter was too violent and caused injuries on his body, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face became paler, bloodless, and he coughed loudly.

"What the hell is this?"

After using all his supernatural powers and exhausting means, Zhang Yang still had nothing to do with the silver fox covering his head. He gasped and looked at the silver fox above his head that was constantly emitting silver lights, but his body felt more and more cold , I was a little discouraged and depressed.

Eryue Gaohang is indeed several times stronger than January's Chuxian. The silver light emitted by Eryue Gaohang is like a net, shining people inside, and even if you use your magical powers, you can't give it substantial damage. It's like hitting the cotton with a heavy fist, which makes people feel powerless.

The most important thing is that the silver light is still gradually shrinking, just like a real net. The difference from the net is that the more the net shrinks, the tighter it is, while the scope of the silver mask shrinks and the colder it is, the silver light invades the body unrestrainedly, as if frozen , his blood began to cool down, solidify, and finally freeze, this is a terrible supernatural power.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang felt that his legs were a little numb, and he lost his intuition. He quickly ran the Heavenly Transformation and Earth Scripture, his body was like an oven, and the cold air in his body was cleared in a blink of an eye, before Zhang Yang could do anything else. As he moved, the silver fox above his head quickly landed on Zhang Yang's head.

There was neither an explosion nor any abnormal changes, but it melted into Zhang Yang's body strangely along his head, before Zhang Yang could react to what was going on.

Crack clap!
Zhang Yang's whole body turned into an ice sculpture from top to bottom, and the cold air continued to spread from Zhang Yang's body to the surroundings. Wherever the cold air passed, the aura floating around Zhang Yang turned into ice chips and fell to the ground...
"February hangs high, the silver light cage, the yin empowerment, the frozen infinity, haha, gourd Taoist, let's see how you can escape this time, being frozen in February, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save you, cough cough "

Lang Bubu laughed heartily, crazily, and the dark clouds in his heart finally dissipated. The unprecedented comfort was like drinking a glass of cool drink in the scorching heat of summer. , let out a violent cough.

A huge frozen force instantly covered Zhang Yang's body, sealing his blood, and the domineering frozen force reentered Zhang Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, trying to seal his primordial spirit, completely destroying Zhang Yang.

"It's over, it's really over!"

Zhang Yang's primordial spirit looked at the place where the silver-white frozen power passed, no matter how Zhang Yang resisted, the result was that he was rushed by the frozen power, frozen there without any resistance, and could only look at the frozen ice in despair. The power to seal his primordial spirit.

Seeing that the extremely strong freezing force was about to completely seal Zhang Yang's primordial spirit, if all of them were frozen, then Zhang Yang would really be hopeless. A powerful purple light, followed by a purple cloud, exudes an ancient, noble, and boundless atmosphere, and beads covered with mysterious patterns appear on the flamboyant primordial spirit.

brush!
The mysterious purple beads covered with mysterious patterns burst into dazzling purple awns, and the purple awns fell on Zhang Yang's frozen primordial spirit.
In an instant, as if the spring was warm and the flowers bloomed, the ice and snow melted, and where the purple light passed, the frozen power melted one after another, turning into a torrent and turning into a cloud of silver liquid in Zhang Yang's body.

The silver liquid seemed to be afraid of purple awns, but it didn't want to leave Zhang Yang's body, so it ran around. The purple beads seemed a little impatient, and the powerful purple awns came out from the body, forcing the silver liquid out of Zhang Yang's body.

"puff!"

Lang Bubu was in a comfortable mood, breathing the beautiful air, his face turned red suddenly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and felt his eyes darken, and fell to the ground with a thud, a thought appeared in his mind: the backlash of the sun.

Only when the lunar September is forcibly broken by someone will there be a backlash of the lunar eclipse, just like the imprint of a magic weapon is forcibly erased, directly causing mental damage.

"Could it be that Calabash Taoist broke my Lunar February Art? It's impossible!"

Lang can't do it, even though he doesn't want to believe it in his heart, but he still holds his spirits up. There is a strong uneasiness in his heart, and he uses all his strength to look up at Zhang Yang, and then he sees a person he hates the most and the one he doesn't want to see the most. figure.

"You...how could...the broken February hang high?"

Lang Bubu was shocked, his face was ashen, and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang. He clearly saw that Zhang Yang was sealed by the power of the sun, why he stood in front of him again, this was the biggest doubt in his heart.

"Hey, you'll know when you go to hell!"

Zhang Yang smiled ferociously, and took out a Lingbao long knife casually, and injected the power of chemical industry into the Lingbao long knife, and the Lingbao long knife suddenly emitted a cold and faint light, and slashed fiercely on Lang Bubu's head, instantly His head was broken off, and the power of chemical industry spread throughout his body, and the impotent primordial spirit was burnt to ashes before he could escape.

"Huh, finally get rid of this dog skin plaster."

Zhang Yang mentioned the heart in his throat and finally put it back into his stomach, let out a long breath, looked at Kang Bubu's body, and said, "I also want to know how I broke the frozen power."

suddenly.
A powerful spatial fluctuation brought the aura of the surrounding world to roar, Zhang Yang suddenly turned around, just in time to see a hole in the space not far away, and along the hole, he could still see the outside standing on the road steps The monk above, Long Ling'er, is standing in the space, which seems to be the space she opened.

"The one with the grass on his face is quite capable, but... hehe."

Zhang Yang chuckled, casually threw a few celestial maidens to scatter flowers on his body, and came to destroy corpses and wipe out traces. Regardless of the fatigue on his body, he directly cast the method of transposition, and instantly rushed in front of Long Linger, Jump into the space channel and rush out.

Seeing Zhang Yang in the space passage, Long Ling'er's joyful smile froze, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes, how could Zhang Yang break through the lunar September?

Looking in the direction of the waves, but seeing the rumbling explosion, Long Ling'er instantly understood that it was indeed Zhang Yang who defeated the waves.

"Ah, Calabash Taoist, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Although Long Ling'er had a thousand and ten thousand disbeliefs in her heart, Zhang Yang broke the moon, September and second month, but the facts were in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help but not believe it. replace.

It took only five breaths to open the space channel, and Long Ling'er didn't care about anything else. She gritted her teeth, followed the space channel, and followed Zhang Yang closely with murderous eyes.

White light flashed.

On the [-]th step, a figure in tattered clothes, looking very embarrassed, was none other than Zhang Yang.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang's mind relaxed, and he couldn't help sighing: "It's good to be alive, these two trials have gone through life and death!"

"A villain like you, hurry up and die!"

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, there was a voice of dissatisfaction, anxiously a white light appeared not far from Zhang Yang, and first revealed a graceful and stunning beauty, it was Long Ling'er.

Long Ling'er also resumed her daughter's attire at this time.

"I didn't expect that the one with grass on her face is so beautiful, tsk tsk."

Zhang Yang turned his head to look at Long Ling'er, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but praise.

"Go away, grass grows on your face!..."

Long Ling'er looked like a tyrannosaurus, pinching her waist with her hands, opening her pretty eyes, roaring at Zhang Yang, her face frosty.

Even when angry, it's unspeakably cute
"Calabash Taoist, you actually snatched my space channel, you wait, this girl will never let you go!"

Long Ling'er knew that she couldn't beat Zhang Yang, so she could only snort heavily, and with a threatening sentence, turned around and stepped on the two thousand and first step.

"It's great not to let me go, and I will never let you go."

Zhang Yang carried forward his shameless spirit, laughed, with an unfathomable look in his eyes, and followed him up the [-]th step.

(End of this chapter)