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Chapter 2300

Some people shouted worriedly.

Chen Yan is their contracted master. Once Chen Yan dies, the first generation will die, and the second generation will also die. No one will be spared.

One pot at a time.

It's so miserable.

However, Chen Yan did not disappoint them.

The black hole in front of you is larger.

In the previous wave, it was only as big as a water tank, but now it has suddenly expanded, reaching a diameter of 100 meters.

Cover everyone in it.

Thousands of white threads, all of them were pulled by the black hole and sucked into it.

The spider silk of the mist spider is very magical. Only after it is spit out, it will contain the energy that interferes with the properties. However, if the liquid bone protein secreted by the silk glands of the mist spider is directly dug out, it will not have such properties.

Qingdi Jianqi was very excited when he saw it: "Yes, yes, there are so many fog spiders. If we can collect 100,000 tons of spider silk, Qingdi's skull will definitely be repaired."

"How much did you say? One hundred thousand tons?"

"You seem to be teasing me!"

That's ridiculous.

What I collect is spider silk, and you actually measure it in tons.

I'm afraid I won't be able to finish collecting them until I die.

How much does a piece of spider silk weigh? It’s almost negligible!

Qingdi Jianqi said: "The weight of the mist spider silk is not light, especially the spider silk spun out by the mist spider king. One piece can weigh up to a thousand kilograms. If you can meet the mist spider king and force it to spin spider silk, it will be very difficult.

It’ll be done soon.”

Chen Yan waved his hand: "Okay, let's talk about it then!"

Seeing that Bai Jia and others were affected by the fog and turned into weak chickens, Chen Yan thought to himself: Doesn't the Dao Furnace claim to be able to refine everything? Then this fog should be able to do it, right?

Try it and you won’t lose a piece of meat.

then.

Chen Yan aimed the swallowing black hole at the overwhelming fog.

The next second.

The shocking performance began.

All the fog around him was stirred up, rushing towards Chen Yan's black hole like a tide, with each wave getting higher and higher. And as more and more fog was swallowed up, the black hole in front of Chen Yan became bigger and bigger. Now he looked over.

, the diameter has reached thousands of meters, and the fog that could not be driven away before was now plundered by Chen Yan as quickly as a whale sucking water.

Everyone nearby was dumbfounded.

This is too fierce.

Not only Chen Jin, Yun Zhongyue and other servants, but also Bai Jia were shocked in their hearts.

She knew that Chen Yan owned the Dao Furnace.

But the Avenue Furnace needs someone to drive it, right?

With the level of the Great Dao Furnace, Chen Yan's cultivation level has not even reached the Broken Realm. I am afraid that he may not be able to exert even 1% of his power, but the scene in front of him is a bit scary. How did he do it? Really.

A mysterious man.

In fact, even Chen Yan himself didn’t know.

The Unsullied Demonic Heart in his body evolved after the Dao energy that swallowed the eggshell in the Dao Furnace last time.

There is a wonderful connection between the devil's heart and the Buddha's seal.

There seems to be some incredible fusion going on.

Even Xiao Hei didn't notice this evolution at the time.

But having said that, Xiao Hei originally took out the "Ba Ti Bao Lu" and gave it to Chen Yan just as a deal for using the Dao Furnace. It has no obligation to help Chen Yan during his cultivation. Even if it sees it but doesn't say it, that's just it.

of freedom.

In fact, Chen Yan didn't know that there was a big sinkhole waiting for him in the "Ba Ti Bao Lu".

In this way, Chen Yan rushed into the trap of the Ba Ti Bao Technique and walked further and further, unable to stop.

As more and more fog was swallowed up by Chen Yan, the surrounding woods could be seen clearly.

Everyone's cultivation, which had been weakened by the fog, gradually recovered.

And at this time.

Deep in this forest.

A man who was sitting cross-legged practicing in the fog suddenly opened his eyes: "The fog is decreasing, who is swallowing the fog? If you ruin my good deeds, just wait to die!"


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