Snake Immortal: Devour the Immortal Emperor at the beginning - Chapter 1166
The Wood Spirit Clan is transformed from plants, and the Water Spirit Clan is born from water.
In essence, they are all spiritual creatures of heaven and earth, rare tonics. After Xu Hei refined and absorbed them, his body became stronger at a terrifying speed, his muscles bulged, his broken veins were restored, his broken dragon scales were repaired, and his dragon bones grew a lot.
But then, Xu Hei was shocked to find that he couldn’t completely absorb these pure powers for a while.
He could only push the remaining energy aside, turning it into a ball of pure green juice, presenting a ball shape, and storing it in the Demon God Cauldron.
“Hmm?”
Xu Hei was startled and looked at the blue lotus in the cauldron.
At this moment, the blue lotus transformed by the Green Emperor was growing rapidly, the petals faded, and the lotus pod in the stamen emerged, gradually turning into milky white, and growing fine snake scales.
After a while, a young white snake emerged from the blue lotus.
“Xu Bai!” Xu Hei recognized at a glance that this white snake was the Xu Bai he had been thinking about.
The Qinglian transformed by the Qing Emperor was gone, and Xu Bai appeared!
“Xu Bai, can you hear me?” Xu Hei shouted hurriedly.
But Xu Bai did not respond at all. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that this was just a body, and Xu Bai’s true soul seemed to be hidden in the Qinglian.
The body of the white snake was intact, but without a soul, it was just an empty shell.
But now is not the time to observe this.
Behind him, the red light circle was already close at hand, and Xu Hei could only jump over two peaks and rush inside.
Not long after Xu Hei left, the red light circle swept across this place, shrinking towards the inside at a faster speed than before.
While Xu Hei was flying, he observed the situation in the Demon God Cauldron.
Xu Bai’s body had been repaired, but his soul was still hidden in the Qinglian.
This made Xu Hei have a bold guess, have Xu Bai and the Qing Emperor’s soul merged into one?
“Strange.” Xu Hei was puzzled.
At this moment, Xu Hei’s pupils shrank, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, looking at a corner of the Demon God Cauldron.
That was the green juice that he had not yet digested, composed of Qingmu Ya and Ruoshui Fairy.
At this moment, there was a trace of red light, extracting the juice from it, but it was done very obscurely.
“Hide and hide, do you really think I didn’t find you?”
Xu Hei’s mind moved, and the world power in the Demon God Cauldron suddenly descended on the red light.
“Ah!!”
The next second, a scream was heard, and a sticky red ball jumped out of it, revealing a terrified female face.
It was the Saint of the Blood Clan, Xue Ling’er!
Xu Hei was a little surprised. Xue Ling’er was hidden in Fang Qingxue’s body. Fang Qingxue had already fallen. How did this Xue Ling’er survive until now?
Xu Hei directly used the power of the world to wrap Xue Ling’er in the middle and seal her up.
“Domain? How can you have a domain? Are you a Mahayana cultivator?” Xue Ling’er was terrified.
In any case, in her current state, any cultivator could kill her, not to mention that she was in Xu Hei’s Demon God Cauldron.
“Why didn’t you die?” Xu Hei said.
Xue Ling’er didn’t dare to hide it, and hurriedly explained that it was because of her characteristics as a blood clan saint, and because Xu Hei refined Mu Shui and the two, and some of the energy that was released was captured by her, so she was able to wake up.
She quickly explained that she could be used by Xu Hei, obeyed all orders unconditionally, and swore a blood oath.
Xu Hei was too lazy to pay attention. This woman discovered the secret in the Demon God Cauldron, and she couldn’t be kept no matter what!
But now is not the best time to kill her.
Xu Hei used the power of the world to seal her in a corner, and wait for the future.
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Another part of the battlefield.
Jiang Yuheng stood motionless on the ground, holding the soft sword in her hand. Blood flowed from all parts of her body and dripped onto the ground, dyeing the ground under her feet red.
Her other arm was gone, and her robes were all bloody. A large part of her legs was missing, and her body was skinny and bloodless, as if the blood had run dry.
Not far from her, there were two sticky and wriggling blood on the ground, but they slowly stopped wriggling under the strangulation of the sword energy.
The two Blood God Generals under the Blood God Son were killed by her one against two!
As soon as the Blood God General died, the abyss disappeared, and Wu Shuang immediately climbed out of the abyss.
He looked at Jiang Yuheng, ran up in a hurry, and said, “Senior Sister Jiang!”
Senior Sister Jiang was motionless.
Wu Shuang reached out to grab it, and found that Jiang Yuheng had already lost consciousness, but her body was still standing.
As a sword cultivator, even if he died in battle, his body would be straight and stand firm.
“Sister! Sister, don’t scare me!”
Wu Shuang’s eyes were red and his arms were shaking.
He quickly took out the elixir and the healing spiritual spring and gave them to Jiang Yuheng, but there was no effect at all. The elixir was like a drop in the ocean, completely dissolved, and there was no improvement.
He carried Jiang Yuheng on his back, gritted his teeth, and shouted to the sky: “I won’t fight anymore, I give up! I give up! Let us go!”
The sky didn’t respond.
“What should I do? What should I do?”
At this moment, Wu Shuang was like a mad wild dog, losing all faith, with only one thought in his mind, to let his sister live.
He looked at the red halo coming from a distance, thought of the words of the Slaughtering Saint Emperor, and couldn’t help but take a step back.
He was not afraid of death, he was never afraid of death, but he was more afraid of losing the person behind him.
“What should I do?” Wu Shuang was confused.
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Finals.
As time went by, there were only 20 people left in the field.
Those who survived all had blood on their hands, a thick red light on their heads, and blood and energy. There was no mediocre person.
In the center of Wending City, there was an indestructible square platform.
On the platform, there were already more than ten people sitting, each occupying a piece of land, waiting quietly.
Xue Shenzi, Xue Kongzi, and Peng Huang, the three of them occupied a corner each, and no one dared to approach. The blood light on their heads was already a hundred feet thick.
The rest of the people stood on the edge of the platform, staring at the surrounding movements vigilantly, concentrating and ready to go.
“Lin Buhui is here too!”
“Get out of the way.”
The three people on the edge quickly made way.
At this moment, a ragged young man dragging a hatchet slowly stepped onto the platform. There was also a hundred-foot-wide blood light on his head. Obviously, someone who didn’t have eyes had died in his hands.
Lin Buhui walked to a vacant corner and stood still. The people around him retreated one after another, as if it was specially left for him.
Four people, standing on four legs, represented the four most powerful masters in the finals.
The red circle in the distance was approaching.
Hai Teng, wearing a blue robe, stepped on the waves, his body was like a dragon swimming, and he landed accurately on the high platform. The red light above his head was also more than a hundred feet long. He was obviously a master, which attracted everyone’s attention.