Chen Xiang once again avoided the pursuit of Lei Di and a group of saints, and came to the North Sea from the East China Sea. Not long after arriving in the North Sea, he sensed that a saint was approaching.
"There's only one guy!" Chen Xiang wanted to avoid it just now, but he didn't sense the aura of other saints, there was only one aura nearby.
"Do you want to kill him?" Long Xueyi said with a smile: "There is only one, even if I don't make a move, you should be able to take this guy down with the ancient strange poison!"
Chen Xiang laughed sinisterly: "It's been a long time since I've used it, I'm almost rusty."
He took out a tightly sealed jade box, and after opening it, there were many small transparent particles inside, which were refined from drunken magic poison, while the small transparent balls in the other box were refined from demonic rot and dead energy. made.
For an alchemist, it is very easy to refine a large amount of poison into this small pill, let alone Chen Xiang, the ancient and strange poison refined into this pill, the poisonous power can be imagined, but Chen Xiang feels that It's still not enough to deal with a saint.
"You need at least a dozen pills to bring it down!" Chen Xiang quickly threw more than ten pills of this kind of transparent pill into the Yanlong treasure furnace, and he was suspended in the sky above the sea like this, refining this drunk magic poison, and ten Multiple grains are fused into one small grain, which is convenient for poisoning.
He finished it very quickly, and it took a little time for the Holy One to come over, enough for him to refine it for several rounds.
It didn't take long for him to refine several pills of Morot Death Qi and Drunken Miracle Poison.
The Holy One had arrived, a bald old man, who looked very old, with layers of wrinkles on his face, almost crowding out his facial features.
"You are Chen Xiang? Thank you for letting me get a godhead." The old man was very excited. When he saw Chen Xiang, he seemed to think that he would get a godhead right away.
When the old man was speaking, Chen Xiang's surroundings were suddenly filled with black air, and in the blink of an eye, he was very tightly wrapped by the black air. He only felt that there were thick walls formed by the black air in all directions. The most terrible thing was that the black air had a The very pungent smell made him almost vomit.
Chen Xiang immediately closed his sense of smell, and something that shocked him happened. The black air wrapped around him suddenly pressed down, and he hurriedly released a mask of suppressing demonic energy, but these strange black air penetrated directly into the town. The devil's energy mask quickly stuck to his body, and penetrated into his body from his nose, ears, and eyes. In just an instant, a large cloud of black energy entered Chen Xiang's body.
At this time, Chen Xiang, with black energy gushing out from his seven orifices, looked very terrifying.
"Haha, you are dead, even if the gods appear, they will not be able to cure this poison." The bald old man laughed loudly, he felt that he was really too powerful, Lei Di and the others couldn't deal with Chen Xiang over and over again, he Get it in a face-to-face time.
"What kind of poison is this? Is it ancient poison?"
Chen Xiang took advantage of the power of space at this time to put a refined intoxicating miraculous poison pill into the bald old man's throat very secretly by traveling through space. The bald old man who was laughing did not notice the pill at all. down his throat.
"An ancient strange poison? It's an outdated thing, it's not as powerful as this new and strange poison..." The bald old man felt something was wrong before he finished speaking. Chen Xiang was very energetic when he spoke just now, and there was no sign of poison.
Chen Xiang smiled and said: "Really?"
"Impossible, why are you all right?" The bald old man was amazed. Just when he was about to release the second round of poison gas, he felt his body was a little weak and he couldn't use his divine power. As a powerful saint, divine power It is the guarantee of strength, not every saint has a strong physical body.
Even if he has a strong body, he still has to kneel in the face of a large number of drunken magic poison attacks.
"Is the body very soft? Hehe!" Chen Xiang laughed and said, "The drunken magic poison you just used was not very high in the ranking of ancient strange poisons. Although it is not as powerful as your new strange poison, it will overwhelm you." But enough."
"You... When did you poison it?" The bald old man was covered in cold sweat and lost control of his divine power. He was just a scum, facing Chen Xiang who possessed the Qinglong Demon Slaying Knife, he had only one way to die.
Chen Xiang took out a frisbee and let the bald old man who lost his strength drop on the frisbee!
"Your poisoning skills are not good at all, poisoning should be done quietly, so that the other party can't find out." Chen Xiang laughed, looking at him, he was not in a hurry to kill.
It was because of this that the bald old man was even more frightened. At this moment, he only hoped that Chen Xiang would simply cut him off with a single blow.
"The reason why you came to kill me so quickly is because there is a Hell Demon Envoy nearby!" Chen Xiang's palm was already pressed on the old man's bald head, and he began to use the Dementor spell to search his memory.
The bald old man suddenly cried out in pain. It was a very painful thing to be used to search for memories when he was awake, as if his soul had been ripped apart.
Soon, Chen Xiang knew that there was indeed something related to the Hell Demon Envoy in the North Sea.
"Hey, you can die with peace of mind now." Chen Xiang pinched the old man's head vigorously, and while casting the soul-absorbing spell, he also used the devouring magic skill to devour the opponent's powerful soul!
"Ah... my soul, you bastard..." the old man roared angrily.
"You really think that you won't die if you work for the Devil Emperor of Hell? Now I don't even have a soul for you!" Chen Xiang felt a resistance during the devouring process, which was the power of the Devil Emperor of Hell.
When he beheaded Jiang Shijian last time, he let the opponent's soul escape. This time, he will definitely not let the old man enter hell.
"Die!" Chen Xiang ran the soul-absorbing spell and devouring spell with all his strength, using them to the extreme, devouring the old man's soul bit by bit.
After a short while, Chen Xiang's head hurt a little. Although his Divine Sea was very strong, he was still swollen to swallow such a powerful Divine Soul.
"It needs to be refined quickly!" Chen Xiang threw the old man's body into the Demon Suppressing God Tower to feed the Hell King, and he planned to fatten up the Hell King before refining it.
The soul that was devoured in was absorbed by the godhead inside not long after entering the sea of gods. Chen Xiang took a closer look and found that after the godhead swallowed the soul, it was refined quickly, causing the godhead to glisten and spew bursts of spirits. Pure divine power, strengthen his divine sea!
"This godhead is so powerful? It was refined in an instant!" Chen Xiang exclaimed, "I don't need to use the Nine-Turn Dragon God Art at all!"
"Godhead was originally condensed through exercises. He is a wisdom exercise. After absorbing it, he can operate on his own. You don't need to worry about it." Long Xueyi smiled: "If you swallow more souls, say Maybe you can make your soul stronger, and you may be able to get rid of the curse placed on you by the Devil Emperor of Hell."
...