The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

The colorful treasure-scaled dragon and the chameleon were fighting each other, and they used all their strength in every attack.

Although both parties are at the same realm, the ferocity and violence of the Seven-Colored Treasure Scale Dragon far exceeds that of the Chameleon.

Each of its attacks seemed to crush the chameleon completely.

However, chameleons are not defenseless.

Its tongue, that strange and flexible tongue, became its life-saving straw.

Whenever the Seven-Colored Treasure Scale Dragon launches an attack, the Chameleon will cleverly use its tongue to neutralize it, preventing its attack from unleashing its full power.

However, Matthew knew very well that Chameleon's defeat was only a matter of time.

He didn't pay much attention to the seven-colored treasure-scale dragon.

The fierce battle between the ghost baby and Huang Laoyao was even more intense.

The ghost baby turned into a ball of black mist again, completely enveloping Huang Laoyao inside.

In the black fog, the figure of the ghost baby is looming.

A purple light flashed in Matthew's eyes. His gaze penetrated the black fog and he saw clearly what was happening inside.

After hesitating for a moment, a small flame appeared in Matthew's palm.

He pressed his palm on the gray light that appeared on the stone beside him, and immediately a series of crackling sounds rang out, as crisp as firecrackers.

This is the sound of the immortal flame burning the gray light.

At this moment, a thin layer of frost has attached to the gray light.

This is caused by the cold air carried by the fairy flame.

Although this frost is very thin, it is far from comparable to ordinary frost.

It contains powerful power, as if it can freeze everything.

Matthew turned his palm into a fist and lightly smashed the frost on the surface of the gray light.

"Snapped!"

The punch was not heavy, but after making a crisp sound, the gray light and the ice on it turned into a large amount of powder.

The powders floated in the air, flashing a faint light.

The fairy flame flashed at this moment, quickly devouring all the powder.

After dealing with the gray man, Matthew punched the stone again.

With a loud "bang", the stone immediately turned into a large amount of rubble and splashed in all directions.

Matthew reacted extremely quickly. Almost at the moment the stone broke, his palm had already quickly grabbed and accurately grasped the purple fragment in his hand.

With a flip of his wrist, the purple fragment disappeared into his hand.

When the stone was broken by Matthew, the faces of the chameleon and the old Huang demon in the black fog suddenly changed.

Their duty was to guard this place. Now that the stone was broken by Matthew, they had completely failed in their duty.

They knew what kind of punishment would be waiting for them even if Matthew didn't kill TM.

A feeling of despair enveloped the hearts of the two transformed monsters.

Their bodies began to tremble and their eyes were filled with fear.

After successfully collecting the fragments, Matthew flicked his finger and a black rune flashed out.

Although the speed of this rune is not very fast, its surface emits a creepy light.

When the rune sank into the black mist, it immediately disappeared.

Then, a dull hum came from the black fog.

Then a scream was heard.

The sound was extremely tragic and filled with extreme unwillingness, which made people shudder.

The black fog rolled a few times, then quickly shrank and finally disappeared without a trace.

When the fog dissipated, the ghost baby floated in the air panting, its face full of fatigue.

And beneath it, Huang Laoyao's head and body had been separated and were lying on the ground, looking extremely desolate and miserable.

On the body of Huang Laoyao, a black light flashed at this moment, and the mysterious rune appeared again. It floated out and flew back into Matthew's hand.

Matthew took the rune and a gleam of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

The ghost baby looked at Matthew with fear, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down.

He slowly floated towards Matthew, and in addition to fear, there was also a hint of awe in his eyes.

"Thank you for your help, Master!" The ghost baby bowed deeply to Matthew.

It knew that if Matthew had not released that strange rune to instantly imprison Huang Lao Yao, it would never have been able to get rid of Huang Lao Yao so easily.

The ghost baby called out "Master" very calmly, without any hesitation or reluctance.

Because it knows that in the world of immortal cultivation, the strong are respected.

Based on the means Matthew has displayed so far, it would not be too difficult for him to solve it even if he does not use the restrictions in his body.

Especially the strange runes, which gave the ghost baby a terrifying feeling.

For some reason, when the rune entered the black mist just now, the ghost baby suddenly felt a deep fear of the rune.

It was as if that rune was naturally designed to restrain it.

This was the first time I had seen the rune ghost baby and I had no idea what it was.

Matthew ignored the ghost baby and appeared next to Huang Laoyao's body.

He squatted down, reached out and fumbled on the corpse for a while, and then found a yellow leather bag.

This is Huang Laoyao’s natal demon bag, similar to a cultivator’s storage bag.

You can store items inside.

He knew this from the memory of the Black Evil Sect monk.