"Where is Tai'a Jian?" Wang Xiong looked at Mr. Bai!
"There!" Mr. Bai gestured to the black hole not far away.
"Where? The passage between the two realms?" Wang Xiong raised his eyebrows, somewhat disbelieving.
Mr. Bai nodded.
"Did you send Tai'a Sword to another world?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.
"I didn't send it to him, he went there by himself! Moreover, this is only a passage between two worlds, it cannot be regarded as an alien world!" Mr. Bai shook his head.
"Well?"
"The giant palace has the shape of a tiger. You don't think that the Tai'a sword is also a death sword?" Mr. Bai said with a smile.
"Tai'a sword also has another form?" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
Mr. Bai nodded: "Juque can return to its former peak by eating, but Tai'a Sword is different. Tai'a Sword relies on fighting! Where are the most battles? The passage between two realms, the battlefield between two realms! Look at the sword energy around the black hole , in fact, it’s not mine, it’s Tai Ajian’s!”
"Tai'a Sword, in the battle between the two realms?" Wang Xiong frowned.
"Wait a little longer. He knows his mission and should come out soon. Just wait here!" Mr. Bai explained.
Wang Xiong nodded.
"The last calamity caused a devastating disaster to our world. Wang Xiong, I know Emperor Qin's plan. If you can be valued by Emperor Qin, you must be superior to others. We don't have much time left, Wang Xiong. Xiong! A new calamity is about to begin!" Mr. Bai suddenly said in a serious tone.
"New calamity?" Wang Xiong raised his eyebrows.
"It's almost there, it's almost there!" Mr. Bai's tone was full of sadness.
In Mr. Bai's eyes, the existences that were at the pinnacle of the entire world during the last calamity were Hongjun Taoist of Zixiao Palace, the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Masters, and all the great saints. It can be said that it is the pinnacle of existence, but in the end, it is a complete failure, but what next
"At the time of calamity, the peak barrier between the two worlds formed by the saints in the past at the cost of their deaths will be broken. At that time, it will not only be ordinary aliens, but also the top experts from other worlds, those who caused our world to almost become extinct. The peak experts of the world can also come here! Hahaha, the last time we measured the calamity, there were Hongjun, Sanqing, and all the saints. What about this time? Wang Xiong, I sincerely hope that Emperor Qin’s plan It can succeed!" Mr. Bai looked at Wang Xiong and spoke sincerely.
"Yes!" Wang Xiong's heart suddenly became heavy.
"call!"
Sixin slowly opened her eyes.
"Your Majesty!" Sixin stood up and said happily.
"Have you made a breakthrough?" Wang Xiong looked at Sixin.
At this moment, there was a circle of smoky black around his eyes, and his skin was extremely pale. The two colors were in sharp contrast.
"Yes, the Ten Thousand Poisons Manual has broken through again, and the toxicity around me is getting stronger and stronger!" Sixin said excitedly.
"That's good!" Wang Xiong nodded with satisfaction.
"The Ten Thousand Poison Scriptures? Did you come from Bai Kuang Continent and receive the inheritance of the Great Mad Heaven Snake Commander?" Mr. Bai was slightly confused.
"Mr. Bai knows?" Wang Xiong asked curiously.
"I know the Ten Thousand Poisons Manual, and I have also heard of Snake Commander, but if I say that you are practicing the Ten Thousand Poisons Manual, I'm afraid it doesn't seem like it!" Mr. Bai frowned slightly.
"Not quite?" Wang Xiong looked surprised.
"Sir, my inheritance comes from my ancestor Snake Shuai, it should be right!" Sixin said curiously.
Mr. Bai squinted at Si Xin and shook his head: "The Ten Thousand Poisons Manual is not an ordinary skill. How could you practice it so that you are so inhuman and ghost-like?"
"Human or not? Ghost or ghost? Sir, you are joking. My white skin is a kind of snake venom, so...!" Sixin explained dumbfounded.
"No, the Ten Thousand Poisons Manual is not an evil skill, but a righteous and neutralizing skill. You shouldn't look like this, unless you are practicing the reduced version of the Ten Thousand Poisons Manual, or it has been modified by others!" Mr. Bai Shaked his head.
"It's impossible. I practice the Ten Thousand Poisons Manual and my strength is getting stronger and stronger!" Si said in confusion.
"I said what you practiced was fake, it was fake!" Mr. Bai shook his head.
"Me? But this was created by my ancestor Snake Commander and left to our descendants. How could it be possible...!" Sixin couldn't laugh or cry.
"Who said the Ten Thousand Poison Scriptures were created by Snake Commander?" Mr. Bai said coldly.
"ah?"
"The Scripture of Ten Thousand Poisons was created by Empress Nuwa in ancient times. Unfortunately, Empress Nuwa passed away, and the techniques she inherited are almost lost. I only heard that Snake Shuai had a trace of the inheritance ten thousand years ago. This is a saint’s skill!" Mr. Bai said coldly.
"Ah? Saint?" Sixin said in astonishment.
Wasn’t this Ten Thousand Poison Scripture passed down by our ancestor Snake Commander
"Nuwa Empress, with the head of a human and the body of a snake, is the ancestor of half a snake, so she will leave behind the snake clan's skills, and Snake Commander will be passed down. Because it has been too long, Nuwa's skills have been broken, but He got it inexplicably, which means he should get some kind of inherited treasure or inherited technique!" Mr. Bai frowned.
"Does this Ten Thousand Snake Order count as an inherited treasure?" Sixin took out the small emerald green flute.
Mr. Bai took it and suddenly showed a hint of surprise: "Boy, you are very lucky!"
"Ah?" Sixin said at a loss.
But I saw Mr. Bai reach out and squeeze.
"Bang!"
The emerald green flute, Wan Snake Order was crushed instantly.
"Sir!" Sixin said in shock and anger.
But when Si Xin screamed, a burst of emerald green aura suddenly emerged from the broken Wan She Ling, and was pushed by Mr. Bai's hand, straight into the center of Si Xin's eyebrows.
"Ah!" Sixin showed a look of astonishment.
"This is the complete "Mantra of Ten Thousand Poisons". It is through this flute that Snake Shuai understands "Mantra of Ten Thousand Poisons". I don't know whether Snake Shuai's Mantra of Ten Thousand Poisons is complete, but this flute is just a storage If you want to get the true and complete Ten Thousand Poisons Scripture, the magic weapon of the skill, you must crush this flute. Perhaps it is because the flute left by the Nuwa Empress, Snake Shuai cherishes it too much and does not dare to destroy it. Instead, it gives you an advantage! Mr. Bai said with a smile.
"I!"
The information rushed straight into Sixin's mind. Sixin suddenly felt dizzy. He quickly sat cross-legged and continued to meditate.
I have fully comprehended the true Scripture of Ten Thousand Poisons. Wang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling happy.
"call!"
Not far away, He Jianzhi took a large amount of elixirs, healed his injuries for a while, and finally regained his complexion.
"Senior!" He Jianzhi stood up and bowed slightly to Mr. Bai.
Mr. Bai looked at He Jianzhi with a sigh in his expression: "He Jianzhi?"
"Here!" He Jianzhi said solemnly.
"I am in the Crane Clan and am one of the newly promoted nineteen elders. I have the responsibility of inheriting the Crane Clan! Are you willing to accept the inheritance of the Crane Clan?" Mr. Bai stared at He Jianzhidao.
"Inheritance of the Crane Clan?" He Jianzhi's eyes suddenly lit up.
He Jianzhi's swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck and has been unable to break through. What He Jianzhi lacks is inheritance, an inheritance that belongs to the Crane Clan itself. At this moment, He Jianzhi suddenly became excited when he had this opportunity.
"Back then, He Zu's swordsmanship was almost perfect, and he challenged the saint Tongtian Cult Master. In that battle, the winner was inconclusive! However, He Zu's cultivation level was only a quasi-sage, and Tongtian Cult Leader was a saint!" Mr. Bai said solemnly.
"Leap level challenge, regardless of outcome?" He Jianzhi's eyes lit up.
Couldn't it be that if He Zu and the Master of Tongtian Cult were at the same level, they could defeat the Master of Tongtian Cult
"How was Master Tongtian's swordsmanship at that time?" He Jianzhi asked curiously.
"Master Tongtian, holding the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, is second in the world in swordsmanship!" Mr. Bai said solemnly.
"The second best swordsman in the world? Then who is first...?" He Jianzhi asked curiously.
"Taozu Hongjun! Number one in the world!" Mr. Bai explained.
He Jianzhi's eyelids twitched wildly: "What about Taoist Hongjun?"
"Dead!" Mr. Bai sighed.
He Jianzhi was silent for a while.
"He Zu's inheritance has an outline of his training. It's just an outline, but it covers all aspects of swordsmanship! Do you want to inherit it?" Mr. Bai looked at He Jianzhi.
"Yes, I, He Jianzhi, belong to the Crane Clan. I hope to revive the Crane Clan and no longer be a slave!" He Jianzhi gritted his teeth and said solemnly.
"Slave tribe? Hehe, I have just told Wang Xiong that the slave tribe cannot be revitalized! It cannot be revitalized at all. If you are inherited, you must suffer the shame of the He ancestor! From now on, retreating from the alien tribe will be your first priority. A big responsibility. For eternity, fight against aliens for the common people until you die in battle!" Mr. Bai said solemnly.
He Jianzhi was puzzled, and Wang Xiong helped explain.
Listening to the ancient calamity deeds, He Jianzhi was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "I am willing to accept the inheritance of He Ancestor!"
"Are you sure?" Mr. Bai stared at He Jianzhi.
"If you enjoy the benefits of He Zu, you must accept his mission. He Jianzhi is willing!" He Jianzhi said solemnly.
"So, then I will help you!" Mr. Bai stood up.
Wang Xiong also stood up.
"Wang Xiong, you are here to protect the Dharma while I pass on the inheritance to He Jianzhi. It will take some time!" Mr. Bai said solemnly.
"Okay!" Wang Xiong nodded.
Wang Xiong naturally looks forward to He Jianzhi becoming stronger.
"This bull devil, Mr. Bai, can you hand me over for a moment?" Wang Xiong looked at Mr. Bai.
"As long as he doesn't run away, you can do whatever you want!" Mr. Bai said.
As he spoke, he reached out and tapped He Jianzhi's eyebrows.
In an instant, streams of kendo inheritance from He Ancestor rushed straight into the depths of He Jian's soul.
"Bang!"
Countless sword energies instantly emerged from He Jianzhi's body, extremely wild and wreaking havoc in all directions.
Having fully comprehended the "Ten Thousand Poisons Manual", He Jianzhi accepted the inheritance from He Ancestor. Juque went to eat the divine sword.
Wang Xiong walked up to the Bull Demon King.
The Bull Demon King was suppressed and sealed, and his eyes turned around, but Wang Xiong squinted at the Bull Demon King in front of him. Wang Xiong was curious about how the alien race could live forever.
"Can't you kill me? I'm really curious about how you can't kill me!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
While speaking, Wang Xiong drew out the 'Tian Tiao' and instantly drew it towards the Bull Demon King.
"boom!"
Maybe the Bull Demon King himself was injured. At this moment, in front of Tiantiao, a cut was opened instantly.
"Ah~~~~~~~~~~!"
The Bull Demon King screamed, and then, like a massive hemorrhage, blood poured into Wang Xiong's body, turning into a mummy in the blink of an eye.
Wang Xiong's cultivation level instantly improved again. At the same time, after the death of the Bull Demon King, a strange force poured into the Tai Chi Diagram, making the Tai Chi Diagram grow slightly larger again.
The Bull Demon King turned into a mummy. Wang Xiong watched quietly. But not long after, the mummy of the Bull Demon King became full again. The dead person was resurrected in the blink of an eye
"Wang Xiong, my life energy is running low. What on earth did you do...!" The Bull Demon King shouted depressedly.
The power enhanced by Tai Chi diagram is called life energy? Wang Xiong's heart moved.
"What is life energy?" Wang Xiong asked.
The Bull Demon King seemed to know how to let things slip, and immediately stopped talking.
"Okay, if you don't tell me, that doesn't matter, let's continue!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Snapped!"
When the Tiantiao was drawn, the Bull Demon King turned into a mummy again, and after a while, he was resurrected. Although no spiritual energy flowed into the body the second time, the so-called 'life energy' was collected again.
Wang Xiong immediately liked doing this, because as he killed the Bull Demon King again and again, the Tai Chi Diagram became bigger and bigger.
"Wang Xiong, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you!" the resurrected Bull Demon King said in a depressed voice.
Wang Xiong ignored the Bull Demon King and continued to whip him one after another.
At the same time, a figure appeared on the coast opposite the sea in the distance of Liangjie Mountain.
The figure is none other than the Great Wilderness Immortal Emperor, Xia Ruotian.
Xia Ruotian held the blood sword in his hand, looking across the sea at the distant place where Wang Xiong was.
"Bai Jiu, it's been a hundred years and I'm back!" Xia Ruotian's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
S: Sorry everyone, the update is late today! There are too many things, sorry, sorry!