Leisurely cultivating life

But the snake's head was extremely flexible, and it had already bitten off a large piece of flesh and blood on his arm, the wound was so deep that the red bones underneath were even exposed.

The black-haired man was surprised, his physical body has been cultivated to the state of immortality and immortality.

Even if it suffered some damage, it can be intact immediately.

But for some unknown reason, the wound he suffered now seemed to be covered by an invisible energy, so that he could never recover.

Although under the impact of his energy and blood, the nameless energy mechanism was also being worn away little by little.

But it is obvious that his wound cannot be healed until this unknown energy is worn away.

Regarding this, he casually snorted lightly, turned his gaze away, and stopped looking any further.

At this time, the snake head struck again.

But this time, the black-haired man didn't dodge or evade, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, allowing the snake's head to bite his chest.

And he himself grabbed it.

When he was about to tear it off, the snake's head suddenly turned into mist and flowed down from between his fingers.

With a low growl, the power of Qi and blood in his body soared into the sky, and his anger erupted, evaporating it into the air.

However, what made his pupils shrink was that the scattered mist drifting upwards condensed again, and the snake's head appeared again.

The black-haired man was stunned for a moment, his face finally became serious, his eyes rolled a few times, and he probably understood some details about the snake head.

He has also met many spirits and gods that appear in the order of the Dao.

As long as you know where it is, as long as the inspiration and dao rhyme are endless, even if it is broken up, it can be reunited by virtue of its connection with heaven and earth.

This kind of thing, no matter how many times you kill it, as long as the source is not bad, it will not really perish.

If you want to deal with it, the most secure way is to seal the town.

It's just that he is not proficient in the method of closing the town, but he has a more concise method.

I saw him shaking his body, turning into a figure with four heads and eight arms, with red hair and red skin, and exposed fangs. From time to time, brilliant sparks danced on his shoulders.

Then I saw him blowing out a breath, which turned into surging fireworks, and instantly burned the snake's head away.

Then, he took a deep breath, and there were bursts of whistling sounds between the sky and the earth.

Within a million miles, except for the area where the Conferred God Stage is located, on the rest of the land, mountains, rivers, vegetation, mud, sand, rocks, rivers, lakes and seas... all rose up and were swallowed by him in one gulp.

After finishing all this, he swept his gaze around.

Sure enough, without the Dao Rhyme of inspiration, the snake head could not manifest around him for the time being.

Seeing this, he laughed outrageously, and rushed towards the Conferred God Stage.

But at this moment, his eyelids twitched slightly, and his hair stood on end, as if an incomparable danger was about to befall him.

And in his perception, this danger seems to come from the sky.

He immediately looked up, although he still couldn't see who the enemy was, but instinctively alerted in his heart, he let out a loud roar, his body grew violently, and within a short time, he covered the clouds, only reaching his knees.

This person stepped on the ground, stretched out his right arm, and stretched out of this world, grabbing into the void.

Seeing this shocking scene, even the creatures who were millions of miles away felt tremors in their hearts for a moment, and couldn't help but knelt down on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and prayed for the protection of the gods.

However, it didn't take long before another scene that was even more shocking than before appeared.

I saw a palm covering the sky falling from the sky.

Compared with this big hand, the river and the sea are like pools under the eaves, and the mountains are reduced to dust, and the giant that the black-haired man turned into is just a slightly bigger ant in comparison.

The big hand grabbed it, and immediately grabbed it's entire body, and unexpectedly captured it out of this world.

"Master has made a move!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Ming was refreshed, and at the same time he said with lingering fear: "This person is so powerful, if I just let him continue to wreak havoc, I'm afraid I won't be able to last a few rounds."

In fact, if it is known that he has resisted someone who is at least in the fairyland with such a low level, even if it is only for a few breaths, even if he is relying on the formation on the Conferred God Stage, that is also worthy of praise.

"Well, don't be careless. Although this person has been taken away, there is no guarantee that there will be some people who will not be able to keep their greed."

Luo Ming thought about it, and then continued to sit in the portal. Although his personal strength would not play any role here, he thought it was a meager effort anyway, and he had to devote himself to it.

At this moment, he suddenly felt darkness above, as if suddenly entered the night, and then saw a blurry figure appearing outside the Conferred God Stage.

As soon as he arrived, Fang was about to move on, when he saw a Xuanwu phantom that was half a turtle and half a snake emerged.

He stopped.

Just now, in order to guard against being discovered, he watched the battle from a long distance, but seeing the phantom of Xuanwu shattered, he thought that even if he was not dead, he was seriously injured.

Then if you go down now, you will have a chance to see the beauty of the Conferred God List.

He didn't dare to covet the list of gods, but if he could comprehend one or two of his true body, the principles of the great way he could understand would be enough for him to take the risk.

But now it seems that the aura of this basalt phantom has not declined in the slightest, and it is obvious that its combat power still exists.

He looked at the Conferred God Altar in front of him, it was so close, and he could even get this treasure as long as he stretched out his hand.

But he hesitated, even the man just now couldn't break the protection of the Conferred God Platform. Although he was stronger than this man, his strength was limited.

Moreover, the owner of that big hand is really scary.

He could feel that the aura of the master of this big hand was different from that one, but this was what he was more frightened of.

When, in this world, a person of the same generation appeared silently, and it seemed that he was still on the other side.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp light pointing at him from somewhere in the dark.

It seems that as long as I take another step forward, it will fall down.

Just when he was secretly wondering, a cold and indifferent voice sounded in his mind, "Seeing that you have never made a move, there is still time to retreat at this time, don't make mistakes!"

He sighed, looked at the Conferred God Stage again, and retreated silently. The whole world returned to daylight again, and his figure also slowly faded away and disappeared.

The moment he left, Xuanwu Xuxiang glanced at the golden-patterned cloth in the sky, and his figure also slowly dispersed, disappearing.

The disappearance of the xuanwu phantom meant that the crisis was over, but Luo Ming still did not relax, and still guarded the door.

Not long after, a jade slip floated in front of his eyes.

Luo Ming's expression suddenly became extremely serious, and he got up, but he didn't reach out to take it. Instead, he bowed respectfully to the jade slip before putting it away.