Longevity Begins with the Master of Weapon Refining

His magical skills and demon cultivation were all based on the Way of Poison. His original body [Thousand Poisons Jade Ring Snake] was a snake that controlled extremely poisonous snakes.

As soon as the Ten Thousand Snakes Poison Flame entered his body, it was only a trace, but it began to devour everything of his. As long as it was related to poison, it was within its range of swallowing.

This resulted in a trace becoming a handful, a handful becoming a piece, and a piece becoming a sky-high!

His poison power was rapidly receding.

Correspondingly, the power of the poison flame began to surge, as if it was nourished by the poisons of heaven and earth. The more and stronger the poison it swallowed, the higher the temperature of the poison flame, and its own toxicity was also evolving infinitely.

This is more terrifying than the simple way of life and death.

There is no power to resist at all. This is not a nemesis, this is his father!

"Trouble."

The situation changed in just an instant. According to this idea, the method of binding with poison formation is simply impossible to bind the poison flame.

Mang Qian suddenly looked up and found a cunning look in the pupils of the purple-black snake spirit.

"You plotted against me?!"

"Beast!"

Wanshe Duyan is a juvenile after all. In terms of spirituality and strength, it is actually not as good as Mang Qian, who is at the upper level of the seventh rank. It is at the same level as Gu Qing.

But his control over poison has indeed reached an incredible level.

With purple-black flames burning on his body, Mang Qian no longer thought about subduing and refining the poison flames. Instead, he swung out several poison dragon claws and ran towards the exit of the underground palace.

He was leaving!

Seeing that the "tonic" had run away, the snake spirit of the poison flame could no longer sit still. With a slight struggle, the poison formation collapsed without attack, and the scattered poison fire gathered again.

A three-headed purple-black snake was born.

It almost occupied the entire underground palace, and rushed up with a whoosh, trying to intercept the escaping Mang Qian.

Just at this moment.

The black stream of light flew from outside the underground palace like a black hand from the sky.

Bang~

Mang Qian, who was caught off guard, was blasted and flew backwards.

The red stream of light followed closely behind, and in his shocked eyes, it suddenly pierced his shoulder, swallowing nearly half of his blood with an extremely evil spirit.

It penetrated his body again and disappeared into the void.

His scales, physique, and the defense of the demon essence did not work at all.

What a horrible thing? ! !

The poisonous flame spirit saw that the "tonic" flew back again, and hurriedly opened three snake mouths, swaying left and right, trying to catch the ball hit by Gu Qing.

Ah~

Mang Qian was swallowed by the fire spirit. For a while, the purple-black flames surged, the underground palace began to drop dust and stones, and the ground collapsed.

There was actually a space below, which vaguely reflected a little flash, like an underground lake...

Gu Qing approached at this time.

Is Mang Qian dead?

No!

Not yet, he can be seen resisting in the belly of the fire spirit. In a real one-on-one, Gu Qing is not Mang Qian's opponent, after all, the realm gap is too big.

For cultivators who practice the Four-Nine Immortal Path, every small realm is a world of difference, and the combat power is often more than five times different. Generally speaking, when the combat power difference reaches 1.5 times, it will produce a visual instant kill effect.

This is how high-level crushing works.

He can defeat the middle-level demon cultivator with a lower-level cultivation, which is already a genius in fighting with amazing combat power.

He showed up at this time to take the opportunity to subdue [Ten Thousand Snakes Poison Flame]. Its energy was entangled by Mang Qian in its belly, which was a good opportunity to refine it.

"Hiss~"

Facing Gu Qing, Huo Ling no longer felt the same as facing the "Mang Qian Brand Tonic", but felt a kind of restraint, which was on Gu Qing.

The source was a small thing worn on the wrist as a snake ring.

"Ba Snake?"

Huo Ling's reaction reminded Gu Qing that he still had a small pet that had just hatched.

He immediately flicked the snake head on his wrist.

The little thing stretched out his body with confused eyes, and his eyes lit up when he saw the huge poison flame.

The ancient word "Ba" turned into a Taoist pattern and appeared at its seven inches.

The innate bloodline magical power [Elephant Swallowing] is activated.

The rolling black wind rolled up like a blade, and the black storm was like a horizontal funnel. The Ten Thousand Snakes’ Poison Flame let out a terrified hissing sound, and the flame snake body was torn apart by the black wind.

One after another, poisonous fire fell into the mouth of the little Ba snake.

The body of the little snake was rapidly turning red, as if it was spicy, and it kept hissing. There were also poison spots on its body, but they soon dissipated.

Gu Qing’s eyes lit up.

He stared at the [Ba] word pattern that appeared at the seven inches of the little Ba snake. The inherent swallowing elephant magical power in it was very useful for him to perfect the Taotie method.

Such a close and unguarded state.

It was no different from an opportunity to realize the Tao.

"Ba snake inheritance, swallowing elephant magical power!"

Ba snake's physical body has grown, and its resistance to abnormal conditions is the top grade among many monsters.

The poison of the Ten Thousand Snakes’ Poison Flame can't kill it, but it can make it full.

So before it was full, he could concentrate on comprehending the magical Dao pattern.

Time was limited, so Gu Qing immediately began to replicate it in the Niwan Palace. He didn't seek to master it directly, but just to have a similar shape.

The special artifact, the Taotie head, was in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Taotie Dao pattern that was always visible on it just contrasted with the Basnake Dao pattern, and the two were more or less related.

A quarter of an hour later.

The little Basnake was full, and it made a saturated purple-black flame, wrapped around Gu Qing's wrist, bit its tail, and fell asleep again.

The fire spirit, who had lost most of its body, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Staring at Gu Qing viciously, it was ordered to squeeze Mang Qian in its stomach, so that this tonic could spit out more toxins to make up for the power just lost.

Mang Qian: "???"

He felt that he was going to die, perhaps in the next moment.

His demon essence and the toxins bred in his body were almost all sucked dry. The foundation of his body was shaking, and he was almost sucked into a non-venomous snake~

Another quarter of an hour later.

Gu Qing opened his eyes. Compared with the Taotie Tao pattern, the Ba Snake Tao pattern was more than one level easier.

Perhaps it was related to the Devouring Dao, and it was easier to comprehend than imagined.

He pinched the Tao seal with his right hand and tapped his throat.

With the gathering of magic power, a broken "Ba" Tao pattern appeared.

"Elephant Swallowing Divine Ability."

Gathering strength, he sucked hard!

Hualala~

It was more exaggerated than the scene of the little Ba snake. Although Gu Qing's comprehension was not complete, his cultivation was far more ferocious than that of the newly born little Ba snake.

The Ten Thousand Snakes Poison Flame in the center had almost no resistance, and even the Mang Qian in his belly was shrinking rapidly and was swallowed into Gu Qing's stomach.

Gu Qing sat cross-legged.

"Swallow the sky and devour the earth, refine!"

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Outside.

The melee of the monsters has already made them lose their minds, and the casualties on both sides have reached an irreversible situation.

All the Golden Eagle Guards were killed.

On the side of the snake monsters, there are still twelve seventh-grade middle-level snake monsters besieging Qianzhu Jun.

This prince of the Golden Eagle clan has long lost his previous elegance. He is wearing a gorgeous gilded slit tight skirt, which is torn everywhere.

The exposed snow-white skin is bleeding, and the exposed skin is exposed.

A pair of golden wings are broken in half.

The wound is purple and black, obviously it is not good enough because of the snake venom.

80 drafts are gone, and I will start to publish them as soon as I code them today.

At least two chapters, I will code them in the evening, and I will publish as many as I code.

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