The black mist was hit by such a powerful blow and was squeezed around the box by the white light, unable to escape at all.
When the masked man saw that the box was firmly suppressed, he was frightened. He didn't expect that Fang Ming had such ability and could even suppress it. This was because he had underestimated him before. Although Fang Ming was very young,
But his strength is still very strong. This cannot be denied, it is all true.
However, the treasure in the box is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although the black mist it emits is completely squeezed around the box, it always sticks to this last position. No matter how much white light there is, it cannot destroy the black mist.
The fog is completely swallowed up. It emits light with every force it has.
Unable to eliminate the black mist, the iron rod was naturally unhappy and kept borrowing energy from Fang Ming, emitting those white lights in an attempt to swallow up the stubborn black mist.[
The energy loss in his body was so heavy that Fang Ming felt like he was about to collapse. He couldn't get rid of the energy loss. He was cruel and simply gathered the remaining energy in his body and sent it into the iron rod automatically. He thought to himself: "Since you want to
, I will hold you to death, hum."
The iron rod was suddenly supported by Fang Ming's powerful energy, and the white light surged, shattering the black mist's stubborn resistance in one fell swoop, and invaded into the box.
As soon as the white light invaded the box, Fang Ming heard a huge explosion. The box was blown to pieces, and a bead the size of a fist was covered with thick black mist, slowly rising.
There was an absolutely evil aura in the air above.
With its appearance, the entire sky became gray, but the black iron rod looked very dim at this time, and even the white light that emerged was much darker. It was obvious that it was seriously damaged in the confrontation just now.
Fang Ming, who was at the center of the explosion, was thrown away by the force of the explosion and fell to the ground. He felt dizzy and a ball of white gas inexplicably poured into his mind...
After the black bead appeared, it brought a very dangerous aura to everyone present. Yajing and Yunyun were both weak in cultivation. Under the influence of that evil aura, they actually felt dizzy, their chests were heavy and they felt like vomiting.
The female Dahao hurriedly used her skills to resist the invasion of evil aura.
When the masked man saw the black beads, two black lights appeared on his face without eyes. He stretched out his black hands and jumped up to quickly grab the beads in the air.
The two women were struggling to fight against the evil aura, while Fang Ming was busy studying what the white gas that entered his mind was, and did not notice any strange movements from the masked man.
The black bead was obviously full of spirituality. It felt the threat from behind and wanted to escape. However, it had just had a big fight with the 'Light Scepter' and consumed too much energy. At this time, it could not escape the control of the masked man.
The masked man succeeded with one strike, firmly grasping the black bead in his hand, and laughed loudly: "Dark Holy Bead, you finally fell into my palm, hehe...
….”
The Dark Holy Orb in his hand was obviously unwilling to be controlled by him. It was constantly struggling in his hand, trying to escape from his grasp. However, the masked man's black hand was as solid as a mountain, no matter how it struggled.
, to no avail. He worked so hard to obtain these orbs, so how could he let them go so easily? This is absolutely impossible.