Logically speaking, in order to remove the gloomy and dirty air in the body of this silver puppet, Ye Mo chose the best move at noon, because the sun was high at that time and the yang energy was the most powerful, but Ye Mo chose to take action at night and naturally had his own reason.

Everything in this world will turn back when extremes are. Ye Mo discovered that when the yang energy is the most vigorous at noon, this silver puppet will bring his gloomy and dirty energy to the core position, and it will not be easy to drive it out.

But on the night of the sun is different. The gloomy aura is emitted, and the entire silver puppet is covered by a black aura that is covered with evil spirits on his face, which makes people look at it, as if they will be polluted.

With Ye Mo's sudden stomp, the Dan Fire was refined by him. The yellow flame began to surround the silver puppet and kept burning.

The silver puppet was constantly showing a talisman on its surface, and it was faintly visible. Mingmie was visible. He kept struggling, trying to fight for restraint, but he could not break free even if he tried his best.

Ye Mo was concentrating on controlling the pure Yang Dan Fire derived from his golden elixir and constantly burning the silver puppets.

The silver puppet showed a look of resentment and pain, and black viscous and foul liquid kept spraying out of its little mouth.

A stream of gloomy and dirty aura emanated from the body of the silver puppet and began to pollute the surrounding environment. The trees withered, and even the land turned black, exuding a foul smell.

The entire calcination process lasted for more than five hours. When dawn was about to dawn, Ye Mo finally drove away the last trace of gloomy and dirty aura from the body of the silver puppet.

At this time, the silver puppet had returned to its original silver color, and looked like an exquisite doll, but this exquisite doll had no face and had returned to its most primitive state.

At the same time, in the secret room deep in the Qingshuiwan villa, the black dragon screamed, his eyes wide open and his face showed a look of unwillingness.

He scratched his chest desperately with both hands, and tore the clothes on his chest completely.

Several elders of the Huo family were alarmed. They watched in surprise as the black dragon kept tearing the skin on their chests, and even tore the skin on their chests directly, revealing the thick white bones.

This terrifying scene made everyone stunned. In the end, the Black Dragon forced his hand to his chest, took out his heart, and died of blood.

Seeing this scene like Shura, even the elder of the Huo family felt his scalp numb.

He lived for a hundred years and had never seen such a cruel and cruel scene.

As for the other elders of the Huo family, their faces were so scared that they looked like earth, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

The Black Dragon King who spent a lot of money to invite him was dead, and the Huo family had no support. Seeing that the Huo family was about to be completely finished, these people were filled with despair.

"It must have been a backlash from some powerful head-reducing technique!"

The elder of the Huo family made a judgment based on the tragic situation before the Black Dragon King died, which made the Huo family even more trembling and their faces filled with fear.
Chapter completed!