Si Long looked at this poisonous snake hell and thought to himself that it was not good. The time it took to devour a Nascent Soul is completely different from devouring a small hell. ∈♀ The former is only a moment with his absolute advantage of the Yang God, and the rest is nothing more than slowly digesting it. The latter is not that simple.

Could it be that this bitch is fooled again?!

He was a little hesitant for a moment. The Jiuzhou barrier could not last long. If he could not successfully take over the body as soon as possible and let Li Qingshan and others break in, wouldn’t they be caught in the jar? But if he gave up, he would never be willing to let it go. Moreover, the Climbing Teng did not have the protection of the Jiuzhou barrier, so he would definitely not be able to stop the destruction of Li Qingshan and others.

At this point, he suddenly stopped the process of taking over the body, instead shrinking all the power of the Yang God, quietly investigating the situation outside.

A poisonous snake winds in the swamp, with black and red intertwined scales that are particularly bright, and people say: "Hiss, Your Majesty is so calculating!"

Si Long looked at her coldly: "How dare you compare with you?"

"Do you want them to kill me?" The poisonous snake spitted out a bright red snake letter, hissing as if it was a weird smile.

It turned out that Si Long knew that he could not successfully take over the body in a short period of time, so he simply took over the plan. If Li Qingshan and others thought he was taking over the body and mercilessly killed the true emperor, it would be equivalent to killing the true emperor with his own hands. And his Yang God was just hiding here and would not be damaged at all. He could also take a surprise attack when they were backfired by fate, and he would definitely have some results.

Hearing this, he felt a trembling in his heart. Not only was this bitch closed all his perceptions by him, but he could not even imagine his plan even if he wanted to self-destruct the Nascent Soul, but he could guess his plan at once, and there was no fear at all. Such scheming and mentality were really rare, and he was even more worried that she had expected this step.

"You might as well guess. Will they betray you?"

"Shit, I am the true emperor, and I have the blessing of destiny. Look at me, do you look like a dragon?"

The poisonous snake twisted its body, imitating the power of Si Long turning into a dragon soaring into the sky, which was really funny and disgusting.

"Destiny?" Si Long's anger was almost uncontrollable. His eyebrows were frowned: "The inner demon is getting worse and worse, so you should not be provoked by this bitch anymore!"

At this moment, a blazing sword light roared. Seeing that the plan was about to succeed, he secretly gathered all his strength and prepared to give Li Qingshan a fatal blow when Li Qingshan killed Qian Rongzhi.

I felt angry again: "As the information says, that knife is a Shura divine weapon with a soldier soul, which is comparable to my true dragon seal. Eating this knife will cause my body to be destroyed. It's a pity that I can't bring any other magic weapon to the world except my natal magic weapon, otherwise how could I be so passive! I'll break it with you!"

However, the development of the matter disappointed him, and Li Qingshan stopped at the last moment.

"Has he seen through my plan?"

After hearing Li Qingshan's words, he suddenly realized it, but he became even more angry: "You evil monster, you pretended to be a false benevolence and righteousness at this time!"

He heard Gu Yanying's words again and immediately made a decision. The Yang God contracted sharply and turned into a golden sun, and the light shone through the poisonous snake hell.

Thousands of poisonous snakes, looking up, their colorful bodies were dyed golden.

Wow, swow, swow, swow! Thousands of poisonous snakes shoot towards the sun like rain of arrows, and the entire poisonous snake hell becomes brilliant.

Si Long began to seize the body, in the face of such absolute power. Even though Qian Rongzhi had thousands of scheming, she could not compete with her, but she let out a hysterical laugh. The laughter seemed to open the door to hell, and more poisonous snakes surged out from the depths of the swamp, surging like a tide. Moths shot towards the high sun like a fire.

Si Long suffered from the suffering of thousands of snakes, and his resentment and anger could not be described in words, and there was a deep sorrow and shame. How could the dignified emperor fall into such a state?

If this continues, without waiting for anyone to kill him, he will immediately make a great move and die if he gets into trouble.

At this critical moment of life and death, Si Long suddenly realized that this trip to Jiuzhou was his disaster.

The so-called disaster is not just a heavenly disaster.

There are also inner demons invading them, causing internal strife to cause them to become abnormal and get possessed.

If you are led by fate, you can kill people with a knife. If you encounter a strong enemy, you will be able to use a sword and a sword.

These two kinds of disasters often entangle each other, the more confused the mind becomes, the more injured the body becomes, the inside and outside explodes together, destroying the body and the mind, and even powerful practitioners will die.

Becoming an immortal and attaining the fruit of the fruit is originally a defiance of heaven. The higher the cultivation level, the heavier the calamity, and the more it is, the more it is, and it is unprepared for it. It causes countless practitioners to fall. However, the troubles are also Bodhi, and the calamity is also an opportunity. The practitioner's heart of Tao is also sharpened through these many calamities.

Si Long took advantage of a little enlightenment and reflected on himself: "This time, I have strong feelings and strong desires in the lower realm, which is turbulent by Mirao. I am not greedy and blocked by Li Qingshan. I am proud and proud of myself and taken advantage of Qian Rongzhi. I encountered these many disasters, failed to court, failed to worship the sky, lost my body, and suffered torture from this hell. Now I am almost in danger of falling, which is unimaginable before the lower realm."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and immediately turned into determination. How could hard work in this life be false!

At this moment, a boiling hot wind rushes in. It is Gu Yanying who urges the hot wind hell, and there is another hell torture.

The darkness suddenly enveloped and swallowed up all the golden light.

He gritted his teeth, but instead used pain to suppress the inner demon. He felt awakening, and the Yang Shen turned into a human form again. He opened his mouth and spit out a dragon roar. The Yang Shen's golden light became more and more dazzling, tearing all the darkness apart.

Completely open your mind and accept this poisonous snake hell, and the speed of refining the Nascent Soul has reached a higher level.

Even if the Climbing Heaven Vine was cut off by the Immortal Sword and the connection between Jiuzhou and the human path was interrupted, it could not shake his awareness at all. Instead, it was distracted by the three uses: while refining the Nascent Soul, it mobilized the vows of some sentient beings to resist the rejection of the laws of heaven and earth. It was also concerned about the movements of Li Qingshan and others. He could now control part of Qian Rongzhi's body and ensure that he had a fight at critical moments.

As the saying goes, "There is no way out for people." The suffering of hell is exactly where the chance of life lies.

The snake with a ring-shaped serpent was quickly stained with golden light.

Suddenly, waves of clear light fell, and the spirit turtle fell from the sky with the force of suppressing everything.

Si Long looked up and his eyes lit up, and his eyes lit up, and he relied on the spirit turtle. The dazzling golden light seemed to be about to immerse the spirit turtle together. In this way, the clear light was dim and the spirit turtle disappeared.

"I can't handle it!" Li Qingshan took a step back, feeling dizzy, and the spiritual turtle transformed by his divine thoughts was almost defeated. This Yang God was simply shameless.

Luohu Xiaoming frowned and said, "The Yang God cannot help but condense the soul and mind, and it contains real power. We can't beat it by relying solely on the divine thoughts. I thought he would have some effect on his devil and disturbing his mind, but I didn't expect..."

Gu Yanying said: "Stop talking nonsense, kill me!"

Li Qingshan did not hesitate and signaled Xiao An to use the Buddha-killing Sword. If this continues, Qian Rongzhi will be taken over in a short while. He may be able to force Si Long out by killing him.

Si Long reflected this scene above the poisonous snake hell: "Did you see it? This is your end." He tried to shake Qian Rongzhi's will, and at the same time he was fully alert and ready to break through at any time. I believe that even if she had a slight desire to survive, even if she was just to revenge Li Qingshan and others, she would cooperate with him obediently.

"Hahaha, I will live in your body forever until you die!"

Qian Rongzhi's laughter became more and more crazy, and instead tried her best to compete with him for control of her body.

Si Long clearly felt a hint of relief from the depths of her soul, and couldn't help frowning: "This crazy woman!"

Xiao An whispered: "Qingshan, I want to try again."

Li Qingshan was slightly stunned and nodded: "Okay."

Xiao An took out Yiwu from his sleeve, shook it gently, spread it out, as thin as a cicada wing, and rectangular. It turned out to be a cassock, but it was not red, but pale color, and was divided into pieces by black lines. The ring was neither gold nor jade, but white bones, but other than that, it was not half different from the ordinary cassock.

But it feels like a shroud, which has been funeral for countless dead people. Even if all the blood stains are washed away, it cannot hide the filthy and blasphemy.

It was Xiao An's latest bone magic weapon - the Three Burial Vessels - that was like a pale bird pounced towards Si Long.

A trace of uneasiness flashed through Si Long's heart, and suddenly moved, manipulated Qian Rongzhi's body, kicked her legs and soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!