Chapter 172 Ancient Rotten Beast

Possio's face became even more ferocious, and the Corrosive Hand made even more strange sounds.

"Impossible? How is it possible? Boy, what did you do to my corrosive hand? Why can't I control it?"

Posa's face showed a hint of paleness, and his eyes were even more gray, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

Yang Yi looked at Posa with some confusion, and at this moment, Posa screamed.

A sudden explosion occurred in Possus' right hand, and his right hand was instantly blown into powder. A yellow light instantly shot into the corroded hand in the void, and then the corroded hand flew to Yang Yi in an instant.

Yang Yi was shocked and immediately surrounded him with the power of curses. The Corroded Hand seemed to be afraid of these curses and constantly colliding, but he could not escape the power of curses.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yang Yi looked at this strange corrosive hand tightly. He just saw the power of the corrosive hand, so he naturally wanted to collect it, but he saw Posa's terrifying appearance. Even if he wanted to collect it, he felt a little palpitation. He didn't want to turn into Posa's terrifying appearance again.

The power of the curse was quickly disappearing, and at this moment, the corrosive hand suddenly changed.

"Swoosh!"

This corrosive hand suddenly turned into a ray of light, instantly breaking through the encirclement of the power of curse, and shooting into Yang Yi's right arm.

Not only Yang Yi, but Poso was also shocked, and they all stared at Yang Yi's right arm.

“Buzz!”

Yang Yi's right arm began to change, faintly shrouded in a yellow light, and the smell was rolling, making people feel scared.

Yang Yize had a different feeling. He was no longer afraid because he could clearly feel the corrosive hand, right inside his arm, and he could also control the corrosive hand at will.

"Swoosh!"

Yang Yiyi moved his heart and the corroded hand shot out from his right arm quickly, forming a big yellow hand. He grabbed it forward and the starlight was directly corroded, with amazing power.

"Ah? How could you control the corrosive hand? Impossible, absolutely impossible. I have worked hard for a hundred years to slightly control the corrosive hand, and it has also cost countless costs. How could you control the corrosive hand?" Posu was almost vomiting a mouthful of depressed blood. Seeing that he had worked hard for hundreds of years and was still at the cost of his body, he barely controlled the corrosive hand. But no matter how hard he worked, no matter how much he paid, he would turn into a bubble at this moment.

Yang Yi snorted coldly: "No reason, the Corrosion Hand already belongs to me!"

As Yang Yi's heart moved, Posa, who had no corrosive hand, was really vulnerable and was instantly broken down into the original power by the Tianhe Star Map.

Yang Yi's mind fell silent in an instant, and he felt something strange in the corroded hand.

“Buzz!”

Corroded hands contain a trace of information or memory, which is triggered by the power of curses.

"boom!"

Yang Yi's mind seemed to be blown up, and he seemed to have returned to ancient times. In this picture, countless powerful beings moved mountains and seas, catching stars and moons, circling the world, all of which were mysterious, noble and powerful.

Yang Yi could clearly feel that these powerful beings are all "immortals" and the "immortals" that all monks dream of.

The immortal is so powerful, but one head is full of stench. The monster whose whole body is taller than the mountain roars, and opens his mouth and swallows the powerful immortal into his stomach...

The powerful immortal was swallowed into his stomach...

With countless information and a little chaotic memory, Yang Yi seemed to have traveled through countless time and space, witnessing one battle after another!

"Swoosh!"

Yang Yi finally opened his eyes, and he finally knew what kind of monster this corrosive hand was from.

"The rotten beast was a slave beast created by the witch clan in the distant ancient times. It only obeyed the witch's orders and had strong combat power. The corrosive power on its body could corrode immortals or even fairy treasures. I don't know how many powerful immortals I have swallowed in my life."

Yang Yi's eyes were calm, and these messages were conveyed from the corrosive hand.

The most powerful in ancient times were the witches and immortals. A big battle started between them. The witch created countless slave beasts from nothingness to help deal with immortals, such as the most terrifying hell beast Asura, etc. This rotten beast is also a kind of slave beast created by the witch clan. Therefore, Yang Yi used the power of curses to trigger the mark of the slave beast in the corroded hand and obediently surrendered to Yang Yi.

Being able to fight with immortals is even stronger than the immortals, and being able to create countless powerful races, how could such a powerful witch clan be destroyed? And there is still no one left and almost disappeared.

Such problems were like fog in Yang Yi's heart.

The Corrosion Hand has the mark of a rotten beast slave beast. Now that I have felt the breath of Yang Yiwu, I can only surrender to Yang Yi, and naturally I will not be as swaying as I do, making my whole body frustrated.

Yang Yi tried this several times again and again. The power of the Corrosive Hand was incredible, and he was very happy in his heart.

After collecting the Tianhe Star Map, Yang Yi began to secretly inquire about the Jin family's Five Elements Spirit, but the Jin family obviously hid very closely about the Five Elements Spirit, and Yang Yiyi could not get any news for several days.

However, he carefully checked the flying sword of a top-grade magic weapon of the third young master and felt a trace of the golden spirit from it. This at least shows that Lin Yangxi was not lying. The Jin family does hide the Five Elements Golden Spirit.

Just as Yang Yishuan was almost out of patience and was about to break into the Jin family treasure house, things finally turned around.

"Mr. Mu, tomorrow is the most important day for my Jin family and the best opportunity for me. Tomorrow is the day for the Jin family to worship their ancestors. On this day, the children of the family will be sent to the treasure house to practice. I have entered the treasure house several times and know where the best practice is. However, my elder brother and second brother also know where that place is, so I have to rely on the teacher to compete for that place for me!"

Yang Yi was moved in his heart, and the opportunity finally came, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, the third son, I will definitely help the young master get what he wants tomorrow!"

The third young master gently took out a ring from his arms and smiled: "The ring contains 500 million blood crystals and a thousand bottles of good elixirs. I believe it is enough to promote Mr. Mu to the third level of cultivation!"

Yang Yi was moved. These three young masters were really fond of water when they needed him. They only benefited them when they needed him. However, the three young masters were indeed generous. They threw away 500 million blood crystals and thousands of bottles of pills. This was indeed an amazing wealth for those casual cultivators.

"Don't worry, young master, Mu will do his best tomorrow!"

Yang Yi and the third young master both had their own thoughts and looked at each other and smiled.
Chapter completed!