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Chapter 164 Yuan Henry Zhen, the four-pole magic medicine (big chapter)(2/2)

brush!

Qiao An moved, spread out the two caves he had opened, and plunged directly into the white mist.

Sizzling...

Countless poisonous insects surrounded him in an instant, ignoring the protective divine light into Qiao An's body, ignoring the body's protection light.

It is like a strong acid that corrodes his blood and sanitizes his bones, and it will melt Qiao An in the shortest time.

There was also the blade of time and space circling and flying, surrounding Qiao An was starting like a meat grinder, making a slashing sound of cracking through clouds and cracking stones, deafening.

In such a dangerous situation.

There is a third cave beside Qiao An. The sky breaks out of the ground, and the void cracks, as if the hazy light of the turbulent flow of time and space is flowing, representing the spirituality of the origin of time and time is pulsating.

This cave heaven is the "time and space cave heaven"!

As soon as this cave opens, it immediately hangs like a divine moon, bright and pure like a mirror on the Yaotai, slowly flowing, swallowing a large amount of time and space matter from all directions.

The poisonous white mist was also sucked into Qiao An's body, but under the illumination of the Cave of Life and Death, life and death were transformed, and the vitality in the body was infinite, and he quickly gained a firm foothold in such corrosion.

Time passes by little by little.

Walking here, the poisonous white mist not only did not disappear, but also became more and more intense. The poisonousness was so violent that Qiao An couldn't believe that such things would appear in the lower world.

"Click, click, click..."

Joan frowned and endured the huge pain, and was still taking steps.

From time to time, his body was corroded by this poison and was completely gone, leaving only a white bone. The next moment, he reversed life and death from the cave, and returned to flesh and blood, and then shaped his true body.

Going back and forth, it seems like walking between yin and yang, life and death, the suffering you suffer is unimaginable, and it is supported by your heart and mouth.

I don't know how long it took, when Joan was about to exhaust his last trace of strength, he finally stepped out of the blockade and came to a dazzling golden earth.

There is endless vitality here, and the golden grainy soil is always scattering, making people feel as if they have arrived at the origin of life.

There is a small emerald green tree growing in the middle, with several golden fruits hanging on the long branches, swaying gently in the wind, shaped like a baby who has just been born.
Chapter completed!
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