The old man in gray robe's determination was beyond everyone's expectations.

Destroy his body and use his soul to melt magic weapons. There are endless sequelae, but he can help him seize the initiative at this moment.

Under his control, black air floated out from the black banner, spreading around and filling the entire mansion.

What poses even greater threat to Chen Jian and others is that after the black flag fell into the hands of the old man with gray robe, the remaining magical ban here seemed to be dominated by this old man.

Under the thoughts of the old man in gray robe, the walls, floor tiles, roofs and beams of the metal mansion were shining slightly.

As the interlaced light shone, Chen Jian and others who were in the house felt that their magic power had been suppressed and they were unable to fully exert their strength.

One goes up and the other goes down, and the old man in gray robe and the black banner are even more majestic, making everyone breathless.

"Junior, you also want to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. Do you think you are the only pounds?" The old man in gray robe snorted coldly, and dark golden light flows emerged from the black banner, spreading in all directions.

Seeing this, Chen Jian still looked calm.

While his opponent was sacrificing the black banner, he pointed a finger at the beast seal that appeared on the forehead, and his other hand gently patted the black dragon.

The black dragon stared at the long black banner, and a very humanized sneer appeared on a dragon's face.

Then it opened its mouth suddenly, and a red light suddenly erupted from its mouth!

The red light was like a rainbow passing through the sky, instantly hitting the black banner.

In the red light, a small bronze tripod was clearly wrapped.

The copper tripod and the black long banner collided violently, and both sides were shocked and then flew to both sides at the same time.

With the red light, the bronze cauldron flew backwards and was swallowed again by the black dragon.

And all the dark golden light around the black banner dissipated.

Accompanied by the old man in gray robe, his soul was shaken out of the black banner.

The peach blossom pattern on the surface of the black banner also disappeared at this moment.

In the air, the light and shadow condensed into the image of the old man in gray robe, but it was not stable and condensed, but shaking like ripples of water, making him extremely weak.

A strange dark golden light appeared on his soul body and condensed into a peach blossom.

In the center of the peach blossom is the golden elixir of the old man in gray robe. At this moment, it is covered with cracks as fine as spider webs, which are extremely gray.

The weak Grandma Tao gritted her teeth and took the opportunity to grab the black banner that was being shaken away, then picked up the black banner and hit the old man with force.

The old man in gray robe dodged in panic, but his soul body was still broken by the black banner.

His already ruined golden elixir was completely destroyed and turned into dust.

Finally, Grandma Tao was weak, and the old man was born in the Netherworld Taoist, and he studied the changes in life and death and the way of soul, so he was not beaten to death on the spot all at once.

Widths of remnant souls struggled hard and reunited in the air.

Fortunately, the peach blossoms condensed by the dark golden light still exist, allowing the remnant soul of the old man in gray robe to be placed in.

Grandma Tao immediately raised the black banner and beat her again.

When hit by the black banner, the old man in gray robe had no choice but to be sucked back to the black banner.

However, when I go back this time, it is different from the situation just now.

The old man in the gray robe just now was the owner of the black banner.

When you go back to your current state, you will only be prisoners and slaves.

In despair, he tried his best to break free, and then roared at Chen Jian on the other side.

The black dragon, who had just spit out the little tripod, killed his good deed. After swallowing the little tripod back, his body trembled violently, and his body size changed from large to small, and he was extremely weak.

As the master, Chen Jian was even implicated because of the beast seal, and his soul seemed to be hit hard and his mind was dizzy.

The old man in gray robe hated Chen Jian more than Grandma Tao, but he actually rushed towards Chen Jian with the same demise.

The dark golden peach blossoms attached to his residual soul turned into flowing light and instantly came to Chen Jian.

Chen Jian raised his left hand and blocked it, and the dark golden light hit his left wrist.

The skin and bones were not painful, but in an instant, Chen Jian felt that the part of his left hand from his fingertips to his elbows seemed to no longer belong to him.

Although the arm looked nothing unusual, it seemed to be cut off by someone's elbow, and I could no longer feel the existence of the part below the elbow of the left hand.

No pain, no numbness.

The body was unable to adapt to balance for a moment, and the left half of the body seemed to suddenly become lighter.

My left hand seemed to turn into non-existent nothingness.

What's even more thrilling is that Chen Jian felt that all this seemed to be spreading over his elbows, continuing to move towards his upper arms and shoulders.

In his consciousness, it seemed that darkness suddenly fell in front of him.

In the boundless darkness, his left arm was being swallowed by the light of dark gold.

In the dark golden light, the face of the old man in gray robe just now appeared, and he was smiling at him.

Chen Jian took a deep breath and stabilized his mind.

The scene before him restored the interior of the metal ancient house.

After Grandma Tao waved the black banner twice, she was so weak that she couldn't continue to hold on. She grabbed the black banner and fell to the ground helplessly, looking at Chen Jian nervously.

While Chen Jian was still under his control, he lifted his entire left arm stiffly, and then ordered Heilong to open his mouth.

The black dragon was extremely weak at this moment, and was drowsy and almost fainted.

It obsessed Chen Jian's orders and opened its mouth.

Chen Jian moved his body and put his entire left hand into the mouth of the black dragon.

There, the bronze cauldron is quietly suspended, with red light on the surface.

After touching Chen Jian's left arm, the red light around the small tripod suddenly turned into colorful colors.

Chen Jian's ears seemed to be heard from an extremely distant place.

That was the last wail of the old man in gray robe.

As the sound disappeared, Chen Jian's left arm began to regain consciousness.

However, the feeling was not good at the first time. It was cold and harsh, penetrated deep into the bone marrow and was completely irresistible.

First, the left arm, then the body feels extremely cold.

It seems that the whole person is in the Styx River, without the slightest warmth of life.

He pulled out his left arm and saw that his left arm turned black from his wrist to his fingertips.

Chen Jian quickly sat cross-legged and activated his magic power.

As the spiritual fire in the alchemy cauldron kept burning, Chen Jian finally felt the chill slowly fading.

And his left arm, black black, gradually faded away, and he returned to his original appearance.

A stream of black gas emerged from his left arm, then pulled away, gathering together to his left wrist.

There, a dark golden peach blossom pattern appeared, about the size of a thumbnail.

At this time, it was not like before that I couldn't feel the weight of my left arm, but it was just the opposite. I felt that my left hand was extremely heavy and I could hardly raise my hand.

Grandma Tao looked at Chen Jian with a complicated expression, grabbed the black banner and struggled to stand up.

Chen Jian also looked at her.

Pang Hai smiled bitterly from the side: "It's already a loss-making loss, so you won't have to make a fuss to the point where you die together, right?"
Chapter completed!