Underground Palace, the top of Black Mountain in Snake Island!

Wang Xiong looked coldly at the foot of the mountain.

The rolling vicious snakes rushed to the bottom of the mountain. At this moment, the bottom of the mountain was also flooded by a thick layer of poisonous snakes.

"King, those prisoners were also bitten to death!" Si Xin said in a deep voice.

"Prisoners? They are already living dead. Their souls have long been refined and they have no self-awareness. Death is now a kind of relief. At least they don't have to suffer anymore and can be reincarnated!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"The disciples of Xingyu Peak are too miserable!" Si Xin said coldly.

"Eating people is like eating treasures? They are no longer humans! Just now, Aunt Lan's arm was really like a group of dogs snatching food, hum!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Si Xin follows closely.

"Notify the snakes and find their place!" Wang Xiong said annoyedly.

"Didi!"

As the sound of the flute sounded, the poisonous snakes around instantly became turbulent again.

Soon, a poisonous snake swam quickly, and Wang Xiong and the others soon approached and suddenly saw a disciple of Xingyu Peak who was purple all over. At this moment, they were forming a shield, forcing the toxins in their bodies.

The moment Wang Xiong and the others arrived, the immortal suddenly glared at him.

"Wang Xiong? You did it right? You should have killed you long ago, and you should have killed you long ago! I want to refine you like those prisoners into a puppet, a puppet of a living dead! I want to make you live worse than death! No, I want to capture your entire clan and refine you into a living dead!" The immortal rushed over with a ferocious face.

But the whole body is paralyzed and the movement is pitifully slow. It is extremely weak. At this moment, the power is at most only the strength of the Martial Saint.

"Hu Rumble!"

In an instant, countless vines wrapped around the immortal's head in the group of snakes and then rushed into his mouth.

"So, the puppet of human refining is not only made by Xing Lao Gui, but you disciples of Xing Yu Peak also have a share? Want to refine my entire clan? You can't wait that day and die!" Wang Xiong glared in his eyes.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the poisoned immortal instantly exploded and splattered, and a large amount of green poisonous blood quickly poured into Wang Xiong's body, bringing the immortal's true energy.

Poison blood? Poison true essence? Wang Xiong doesn’t care at all. The Tai Chi Yin and Yang wheel rotates and is instantly refined and refined.

The rolling force poured into the Dantian, continuing to increase the true essence droplets.

"Find the next one!" Wang Xiong ordered.

These disciples of Xingyu Peak are at most talented and immortals. They have been in a state of poisoning and cannot last long. Instead of being bitten to death by poisonous snakes, it is better to gain something by yourself.

The true energy of an immortal just now increased Wang Xiong's body by as many as thirty drops.

Wang Xiong is now at the tenth level of the Wuzong realm.

The biggest difference between Wuzong and Wusheng is that it uses powerful true energy to impact the eyebrows, open the eyebrow, and then allow the soul to practice.

However, Wang Xiong's eyebrows had already opened. At this moment, Wang Xiong's soul strength was no worse than the peak of the Martial Saint, and it could even be comparable to a weaker human immortal.

Wang Xiong is still in the realm of Wuzong, because the eyebrow orifice is open, and he is not considered a Martial Saint. The true energy droplets in his body must reach the threshold of a thousand drops of true energy.

People have seven orifices. As their cultivation improves, more orifices are opened and more orifices can be practiced. However, being able to practice does not mean that they must practice.

Just like Wang Xiong's previous life, Wang Xiong's specialized in his eyebrows and soul, even if the other orifices are weak, their souls are fierce, and they can dominate the world.

Some immortals have average soul cultivation, but their dantian is strong and their physical body is extremely powerful, and they can also become overwhelming immortals.

Some people only practice the Heavenly Dao Oste. Even if they are extremely weak, their heavenly eyes are powerful and they can still be invincible.

Wang Xiong is now stuck here. The eyebrow hole has already opened. Now, it is the true essence, and a thousand true essence droplets are the threshold for the Martial Saint.

Wang Xiong is now more than 600, and there is still more than 300. If someone else had absorbed the true energy of an immortal, he would have reached the Martial Saint long ago, but the true energy required by Wang Xiong to practice the True Dragon Picture is more than a hundred times. Although it is more troublesome than others, Wang Xiong understands that his strength is stronger than others.

Not to mention powerful combat skills, just confronting each other head-on. Wang Xiong is sure that Si Xin, the Martial Saint, cannot beat him in the late stage.

"Boom!" Another disciple of the Xianzhuo Peak exploded.

Another immortal's true energy, poisonous blood enters the body and is quickly refined.

"This time, there are only twenty-five drops? Human Immortal can only increase this point? Moreover, the further we go, the more effective the human Immortal will weaken?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

After some search, Wang Xiong almost killed all the poisoned immortals in Xing Yufeng, and all the sixteen immortal disciples died at Wang Xiong's hands.

However, the true energy in Wang Xiong's body only stayed on top of nine hundred drops.

It was still a hundred drops away, and I was the Great Perfection of the Martial Sect! Moreover, the last immortal only provided ten drops of true energy, which made Wang Xiong feel confused.

Did you choose the wrong choice when I practiced the True Dragon Picture? How to practice this way? Should I still practice it? I don’t have the Martial Saint yet, so I need such terrifying energy?

The cultivation level has not increased much, but the blood energy in the body is extremely fierce. The blood dragon is already extremely ferocious, with a rolling power swelling, and even Si Xin can feel the terrible power in Wang Xiong. Although Wang Xiong is still in the Wuzong realm, the reason for the True Dragon Picture makes the power more and more concentrated, and the blood dragon becomes more and more fierce, and Wang Xiong's body is also tempered by rolling power.

The true energy that Wang Xiong swung his fist was full of blood.

"True Dragon Picture, don't let me down!" Wang Xiong sighed.

"Look for it! Found the Old Ghost Xing!" Wang Xiong turned his head and looked at Si Xin and said.

Just as Wang Xiong's words fell.

Suddenly, the group of snakes in front of him suddenly exploded, and from the inside, a man with purple all over his body suddenly burst out.

"Wang Xiong's little bastard, die!" But the old ghost Xing suddenly rose up instantly.

"King, be careful!" Mi Xin exclaimed.

The sudden attack from Old Ghost Xing suddenly changed Wang Xiong's face.

However, Old Ghost Xing was also extremely poisoned, and this punch was not very powerful. At most, it was similar to Chi Yunzi, and it was just the power of a human immortal.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Wang Xiong punched him and rushed over. In an instant, Wang Xiong flew back ten feet away. He stepped on his feet, shattering a group of rocks, stabbing his body.

"What? You are not dead?" Xing Laogui widened his eyes.

Wang Xiong was also surprised to look at his hands.

"What a real dragon picture. My body is no longer weak in ordinary human immortals?" Wang Xiong said in surprise.

I was worried about the difficulty of my cultivation in the True Dragon Picture, but at this moment, Wang Xiong no longer worried. He was in the realm of Wuzong, and his body was comparable to that of a human immortal. How could this technique be discarded?

"The body of a true dragon? It turns out that the body is fierce. In my previous life, if I had such physical practice techniques and had the corresponding physical body, I might not have died!" An excitement flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.

Although he was beaten away by Xing Laogui in one blow just now, Wang Xiong was not dead and was not even seriously traumatized, which made Wang Xiong no longer afraid of Xing Laogui.

With a cold look in his eyes, Wang Xiong instantly rushed towards Xing Laogui.

"boom!"

The two punched each other again. This time, Wang Xiong was prepared. Although he retreated, the old ghost Xing was also shocked. The two were in equal measure. Under the True Dragon Picture, Wang Xiong's power has now completely reached the level of human immortals.

"What, how could it be!" Xing Laogui widened his eyes.

"Come again!" A ferocious look flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.

Old Xing's face changed: "Wang Hong is a monster, you are also a monster!"

"Old Ghost Xing, don't run away!" Wang Xiong rushed towards Old Ghost Xing hideously.

Logically, the old ghost Xing should not be afraid of Wang Xiong, but at this moment, the poisonous gas is at the heart, and the old ghost Xing does not want to waste with Wang Xiong anymore. The more he consumes, the deeper he is poisoned, so don’t end up in Wang Xiong’s hands.

I have been in trouble twice before, and at this moment, Old Ghost Xing dares not take risks anymore.

"Little bastard, wait. I will definitely kill you if I clear the poison!" Old Gui Xing roared.

As he was roaring, the old ghost Xing plunged into the group of poisonous snakes.

"Stop!" Wang Xiong roared.

However, the old ghost Xing is gone.

"Si Xin, I'll find him for me. Don't run away while he's poison is deep!" Wang Xiong shouted.

Wang Xiong was manipulating the vines to search, but the poisonous snake was determined to search, but the two of them searched for a stick of incense, but they completely disappeared from Xing Lao Gui.

"Where is a person?" Mi Xin said in surprise.

Wang Xiong also showed surprise.

It’s gone, the old ghost Xing is gone like that?

"King, the poisonous snake has searched all around, but there is no sign of Xing Lao Gui!" Si Xin said anxiously.

Wang Xiong's eyelids twitched wildly: "Let's go!"

"Ah? I won't look for it anymore?"

"You can't find it, and I can't find it either. Old Ghost Xing would escape from the entrance of the underground palace, or he would have extremely powerful concealment ability!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Ceither hidden?" Si Xin's face changed.

"Every immortal must have his own skill. It would be fine if he escaped. If he is still hiding around and we can't find him, he can attack us at any time. Let's leave here first, you can't stay here anymore!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Si Xin replied.

"Old Ghost Xing, you can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime. Sooner or later, I will avenge Aunt Lan! You wait!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.

The two quickly returned the same route and rushed straight to Montenegro.

The moment the two left, a figure suddenly appeared among the group of poisonous snakes. The figure seemed to be a chameleon's color change, and merged with the color of the poisonous snake, but the old ghost Xing slowly appeared.

"Little bastard, you escaped quite quickly. Humph, I should have let you die with your mother back then! Little bastard!" Xing Laogui cursed at Wang Xiong and the figure of Si Xin leaving.

The poison of the poisonous snake has already made Xing Laogui exhausted. The poisonous fog layer on the top of the Black Mountain Mountain is even more toxic. Xing Laogui couldn't bear it at the heyday of his heyday, let alone the poisoning is extremely weak now.

Old Ghost Xing did not dare to follow him, so he could only hide among the snakes.

"There is only one entrance to the underground palace. I think you will come back. Little bastard, I will kill you when you come back next time!" Old Ghost Xing avoided the poisonous snake and squatted at the exit of the underground palace.

What Xing Laogui didn’t know was that there was more than one entrance to this underground palace, and there was another entrance to go out on the other side of the Black Mountain.
Chapter completed!