Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Chapter 880 Fighting Saint Medusa

In terms of bloodline proximity, the current Nine Netherworld Python Clan is actually closer to the bloodline of the ancient Sky Snake.

However, facing the legendary Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python at this moment, they also had to be suppressed.

After all, the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python is also one of the ancestors of snakes.

The pressure from the depths of blood and soul cannot be ignored at all.

"Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python, how is this possible? How could there be a Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python on the continent?!"

Some elders exclaimed in disbelief.

However, no matter how shocked they were, what was happening before their eyes was reality.

When the whole world fell into silence.

In the sky, the huge Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python slowly coiled up its huge body, and the colorful and gorgeous luster burst out from its body.

Immediately, the huge body of the Sky-Swallowing Python began to shrink, and finally turned into a beautiful figure with enchanting curves.

The nine-color light in the sky gradually faded away, and the enchanting figure was completely revealed in the gazes.

The lazy and cold gaze slowly swept across the world.

It looked like a noble queen examining her subjects, cold and majestic.

Then.

Swish!

Her figure flashed and disappeared, and when she appeared again, she had already arrived in front of the palace.

"Have you finished your retreat?" Xiao Yan chuckled.

"Congratulations."

Wei Yang and the others also greeted with a smile.

I couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Medusa, who had been following everyone and had almost no presence, has finally risen strongly.

"Well, thank you." Medusa smiled, and her narrow and long beautiful eyes roughly swept over the few people, and finally stopped at Xiao Yan and Wei Yang.

Her dark eyebrows slightly raised, and she said, "You have also improved your strength a lot in the past few years."

"Of course, you are not the only one who has improved."

The few people chatted and laughed.

"Cai Lin, what level are you at now? Even I can't see through it." Xiao Yan asked curiously.

He found that with his soul perception, he couldn't detect Medusa's exact strength now.

This was not because the opponent's strength was far superior to his, but because Medusa's aura was too strange and could not be measured specifically.

"It should be a four-star Dou Sheng." Medusa smiled slightly.

Hiss~

Hearing this, even if they had some psychological preparation, they still couldn't help but take a breath at this moment.

Even Wei Yang's eyebrows jumped.

Four-star Dou Sheng

Good guy.

You know, a few years ago, when Medusa entered the bottom of Huangquan for retreat, she was only at the peak of Dou Zun!

Not even a half-saint.

How long has it been?

In just a few years, she has soared directly from the peak of Dou Zun to a four-star Dou Sheng.

It's not as fast as riding a rocket!

Xiao Yan was also shocked. He had worked hard for these years and finally reached the late five-star level.

Unexpectedly, his wife was just in seclusion and was about to catch up with him.

Moreover, the more critical thing was that he, a late five-star, actually felt a little pressure when facing Cai Lin, a four-star Dou Sheng.

It can be seen that her combat power is much stronger than her actual realm.

Facing the shock of everyone, Medusa smiled.

Raising her jade hand, her brocade sleeves slipped off, revealing a white wrist like mutton-fat jade.

On that white wrist, a series of colorful snake patterns were climbing up along her jade arm.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes also flashed a strange color, and they looked at those colorful snake patterns curiously.

After a while, they all showed solemnity or surprise in their eyes.

Because they found that these snake patterns actually have vitality, not dead things.

In other words, these snake patterns are not as simple as energy bodies, but real seven-colored swallowing pythons.

"Deep at the bottom of the Nine Nether Yellow Spring, there is a nest left by the seven-colored swallowing python clan, where I got the inheritance of my ancestors."

"Some of the ancestors have fallen for a long time, but their souls still remain. I awakened them, and they also depended on my body."

"If there is a chance in the future, I want to help them get a body and revive again."

Medusa explained softly.

"So that's it."

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

Unexpectedly, at the bottom of the Nine Nether Yellow Spring, there would be a nest of the remains of the seven-colored swallowing python clan. Medusa was able to encounter it and get benefits. It was really a great opportunity.

The things in this world are full of miracles.

Often some unexpected places may hide great opportunities against the sky.

Like the Nine Mysterious Golden Thunder, wasn't it staying in the Void Thunder Pool not far from the Ancient Dragon Island, and had not been discovered for a long time, and finally Wei Yang found it?

In short, everything is possible in the Douqi Continent.

Maybe by jumping off a cliff, you can get the high-level skills or fighting skills left by your predecessors.

Of course, the premise is that you don't die.

Moreover, some opportunities and so-called "finding leaks" also need strength as support, otherwise, like Mang Qianchi, he went to the Void Thunder Pool more than once, but he didn't find the Nine Mysterious Golden Thunder.

Even attracting a small black magic thunder, you have to be careful.

"Will there be any problem with them?" Xiao Yan gently tapped the snake patterns on Medusa's arm with his fingers, frowning.

It is not a good thing to let so many residual souls attach to the body, and few people would do this.

Because if one is not handled carefully, it is not impossible for the cuckoo to occupy the magpie's nest.

"Don't worry, although these ancestors have residual souls, they are not complete souls. The origin has been broken. In a way, they are driven by me." Medusa shook her head and said with a slightly gloomy look.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was relieved.

After thinking about it, he comforted: "It's okay. If there is a chance in the future, you can try to repair their souls."

"Yeah." Medusa nodded.

Being in Xingyun Pavilion, this is not completely impossible.

After all, there are three great masters of alchemy in Xingyun Pavilion.

The broken soul origin is indeed a very difficult problem for most people. Unless you have a divine object like the Golden Soul Infant Fruit, there may be some hope of recovery.

But in the eyes of the three great alchemy masters, this problem may have other solutions.

With Medusa coming out of retreat, the Nether Snake vein gradually returned to peace after a few days of bustle.

And Wei Yang and his friends stayed here for a day before leaving the Beast Domain and returning to the Starfall Pavilion.

"Farewell, Master."

In front of the palace, there was no one, only Yao Ming was there to see him off, bowing and saying.

"Take good care of the tribe, don't waste time, if you have any questions, send someone to the Starfall Pavilion to inform me, or crush the space jade slip I gave you." Wei Yang said.

"Yes." Yao Ming nodded respectfully.

Immediately, Wei Yang said nothing more, waved his sleeves, and a space crack appeared in the void in front of him.

Then he took the lead to step into it.

In the back, Xiao Yan and Medusa also said goodbye to Yao Ming one by one, and then followed.

Among them, Medusa held Xiao Jin in her arms and teased him from time to time.

For some reason, Medusa, who was always cold, showed great love for Xiao Jin and refused to let go after holding him.

She seemed to like children very much.

She was like this to Zi Yan back then.

I don’t know if it was because of the maternal love of women, so she had no resistance when she saw a cute child, or because Zi Yan and Xiao Jin were both in the form of dragons.

Or maybe it was both.

In short, Medusa never let go after holding Xiao Jin.

This made Xiao Yan feel a little depressed.

As the few people entered the space crack, their figures gradually disappeared, and the space crack slowly healed.

Only Yao Ming was left standing there, watching silently.

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