Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1864: Demonic Obstacles Sudden

After leaving in front of the head of the Lei family and others, Xiao Yi did not leave Shunhuo Forest.

Instead, he went deeper into the forest, and then stopped in a corner of the forest.

Xiao Yi casually sat down with his knees crossed and touched his face.

On the smooth white gloves, it is obviously extremely rough, and it seems to have a thorny feel everywhere.

Xiao Yi withdrew his hand and smiled bitterly, "Is this face really so scary?"

He clearly noticed that the little girl just now, when she saw his face, revealed panic, fear, and deep disgust.

That look of disgust, as if looking at the ugliest things in this world, so unavoidable, so disgusting from the bottom of my heart.

"Alas." Xiao Yi sighed and shook his head. Instead of thinking about it, he started to practice.

The evil cultivator that he killed just now was also a martial artist who practiced the way of poison.

The Evil Five Poison Formation that day was not a very clever formation, but it was a big formation that combined the evil way and the poison way.

That evil cultivator was in harmony with the great formation before, and the Yuan force in his body was maintaining the great formation, so the Yuan force in the body was also transformed into poison attribute power and evil power, each holding half.

Xiao Yi sucked it into a mummified corpse with his poisonous hands, and he naturally gained the strength he originally used to maintain the great formation.

However, what was really useful to Xiao Yi was only that half of the poisonous power.

The rest of the general evil power is useless at all, and only dissipates between heaven and earth.

His body could not carry any other power at all.

Primordial power, blood power, wind power, flame power, and other attributes, even if he absorbs it, it will only dissipate automatically in his damaged body.

This is also the reason why his current body cannot cultivate any other path.

Only the poisonous way, as well as the poisonous power, will be directly absorbed by his poisonous body.

"Phew." Xiao Yi breathed in and out, enduring the pain in his body with each breath, slowly converting the absorbed poison attribute power into poison power.

Poison force is the source of his current strength.

Poison force, cultivated from the Tome of Ten Thousand Poisons, is equivalent to the Yuan force obtained by ordinary martial artists.

Of course, the virulence is obviously much purer than the ordinary Yuan force, and it is also much more violent.

After a few minutes.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly while practicing cross-legged.

That poison attribute power has been absorbed by him for the most part.

But his cultivation base has not seen much growth.

Although the Tome of Ten Thousand Poisons is strong, its other drawbacks are also manifested at this time.

That is the poison attribute power required for cultivation, which is amazing.

The poisonous world in his body is far from the astonishingly huge small world he used to have.

But, there are also quarters, somewhere in the size of a fifth or so.

Even in terms of size, it is much bigger than the top peerless monsters today.

Naturally, the required virulence itself is enormous.

certainly,

This is a disadvantage, but also an advantage.

With the addition of martial arts and physical training, naturally, the required virulence has doubled.

Take the poison attribute power that absorbed the ten-legged poisonous spider last time.

At that time, he was still at the peak of the Holy King Realm, and he was only a little short of it before he could break through.

But this is only a trace, but it is a breakthrough after absorbing the poison attribute power of the ten-legged poison emperor spider, the middle level of the holy emperor realm.

And now this poison attribute power is only half of that evil cultivator.

But that evil cultivator is the seventh-level cultivation base of the Holy Emperor Realm. Even if the other half of the cultivation base is transformed into the power of the evil way, the rest of the general poisonous power is already quite a huge force for the first level of the Holy Emperor Stage.

But Xiao Yi has absorbed it now, but his cultivation of the Poison Dao has not seen much growth.

It is conceivable that the Poison Dao power required to cultivate the Myriad Poison Collection is absolutely enormous.

Xiao Yi continued to practice and absorb.

Ten minutes later, this poisonous power was absorbed by him to 90%.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's heart suddenly shuddered.

The momentum on his body began to become disordered, and there was a faint trend of rampage.

"Huh? Demon barrier?" Xiao Yi was shocked.

In such a situation, it is obviously the outbreak of the Martial Dao Heart Demon.

Every martial artist, on the road of cultivation, will have inner demons.

But the stronger the Dao Heart, the lower the chances of the Demons appearing, and even if they do appear, the easier it is to break.

Xiao Yi's heart froze.

In any case, the demon of the heart has indeed erupted, and he does not dare to deal with it arbitrarily.

Martial arts demons are no small matter.

Once there is a mistake, serious injury is still a trivial matter, serious, backward cultivation and even more terrifying consequences will occur.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and concentrated.

But his mind gradually began to loosen.

The originally clear mind gradually began to become blurred.

His consciousness gradually became a little unable to extricate himself.

In my mind, pictures appeared out of thin air.

The grim faces of the four elders Jinghua Shuiyue lingered in his mind.

Even in his impression, Elder Jingyue with a more refined face, at this moment, is like a devil.

Everything in his mind is hideous and full of negative emotions.

Outside of his mind, Xiao Yi's aura became increasingly unstable.

Even within the wide black robe, a trace of sweat appeared from the forehead.

Sweat gradually covered his face, seeping into his scarred face, causing him excruciating pain.

"Hahahaha, the high-spirited son of Tianzong who has never been a martial arts demon in the past, also has today?"

Elder Shengyue, like a ghost, floated around Xiao Yi's mind.

"The Dao Heart that used to be rock-solid is so vulnerable today?"

"The powerhouse who used to be so powerful that he could even kill a legend has fallen to this point today?"

"Xiao Yi, who once shocked the world, is now neither a ghost nor a ghost, everyone hates it, everyone spurns it, tsk tsk."

The two elders, Shuiyue and Huayue, showed their teeth and danced their claws, sneering non-stop.

Elder Jingyue, with his hands behind his back, has the most hideous voice.

"This is the end of your provoking my Holy Moon Sect. You can't bear the anger of the Holy Moon Sect."

"What about the chance to get the ancient emperor? What about the cultivation base soaring into the sky?"

"What about the twins? What about the successor of the Fifth Palace?"

"The cultivation base is peerless, the means are unpredictable, and the body is proud of the Central Territory, so what?"

"Destroy your chance, punish your cultivation base; destroy your body, destroy your Taoism; destroy your face, pull down the altar, once high above, now it is like mud in the ground."

"Dangtang twins have become the ugliest thing in the world today."

"You, still have the face to live?"

Elder Jingyue, word by word, sentence by sentence, every word is ferocious.

Xiao Yi's Taoism became more and more loose.

Xiao Yi's body was dripping with cold sweat.

In addition to the mind, the four elders of Jinghua Shuiyue, like four ferocious ghosts, floating around, sneering non-stop.

Kaka Kaka…

Xiao Yi's fist clenched with a crackling sound.

In his mind, a pair of cold eyes suddenly opened.

The hands that were covered in venom quickly stretched out and grabbed Elder Jingyue's throat.

"The chance is gone, I can look for it again."

"The cultivation base is gone, I can rebuild it."

"The body is ruined, I can recast it."

"The Dao Heart is broken, I can condense it again."

"The face is ugly, the world is cold, I never care."

"Only you, the Holy Moon Sect, will never die in the future."

Ugly body, devastated, but incomparably proud, just like the peerless sword cultivator in the trembling middle domain that day, controlling the fire monster.

Poisonous all over his body, surrounding him constantly, like slaughtering demons, his reckless eyes looked at these four ghosts, which were abnormally cold.

Xiao Yi's hands ruthlessly crushed the ghostly shadows of the four elders of Jinghua Shuiyue.

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