"Do not!"

When I saw the blood dragon, I knew I was over.

He has done countless calculations for rebirth. Whether it is the zodiacal worm or the various traps outside, he can be said to have done nothing. It is just that people are not as good as heaven. Such a huge soul!

The blood dragon couldn't wait long ago, and the dragon's claw suddenly waved at the poisonous line.

"Damn it! Thousands of mountains overlap! Block it for me!"

Poison Xing Jue's fingers moved quickly, and then a layer of overlap appeared in front of him, like the ups and downs of the mountains.

It is a pity that this pile of mountains is like a piece of paper, vulnerable to a blow in front of the dragon's claws of the blood dragon, and it was directly pierced by the hand, and then the blood dragon directly attached to the front of the poisonous hero, grabbing his arm.

This is a poisonous spirit, almost immortal before being completely annihilated.

Now the arm was dragged down abruptly, and the arm began to exude strong spirit waves.

This was a big impact on Liu Zhengyang's fragile soul, and of course, it would be a big opportunity as long as he survived.

The power of the divine soul that escaped is extremely pure power, even if most of it is swallowed by the blood dragon, many of them will still penetrate into the divine soul of Liu Zhengyang in a subtle way.

Liu Zhengyang felt that his head was about to explode, but this obviously did not reach the critical value. As the poisonous spirit continued to spill out of the power of the spirit, Liu Zhengyang's spirit also quickly stabilized and began to grow steadily.

Coupled with the continuous operation of the Withered Wood Fengchun Art, a touch of light green energy quietly appeared in his soul.

Even the head of the Withered Wood faction will be exclaimed when seeing this scene, the strong spirit, this has already touched the realm of the four martial artists!

"Gudong, Gudong!"

What Liu Zhengyang could hear now was his strong and powerful heartbeat, and at the same time his perception began to spread outward.

Murong Yuanxing and Yougui, who were in a panic in the organs in Poison God Valley, suddenly felt that they were being scanned by something.

"What! Could it be that the underground palace inside has changed?"

The ghost glanced at the Poison Xingjue in his hand, and after being swept by the mysterious perception, the natal Gu worm actually reacted and suddenly struggled.

"Huh! It seems we are getting closer and closer to the underground palace!"

The ghost smiled overcastly: "Hurry up!"

The ghost's command made everyone's eyes flashed with a strange color, but they still immersed themselves in the direction of the underground palace.

It's just that this time they felt the perceptual saccades getting worse, and even the ghost's complexion changed slightly.

"Could it be that there is a poisonous backman in it? This guy claims to be immortal, otherwise how could he still escape in the siege of the five cultivators?"

The ghost snorted softly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Inside the underground palace, Liu Zhengyang had fallen out of the chessboard. When he appeared, the flames of the entire underground palace jumped suddenly, and the brightness of the entire underground palace began to fluctuate with his breathing.

In the face of the solid body of the blood dragon, all of Poison Xing Jue's ability was reduced to a waste product, directly dismembered by the blood dragon, and swallowed by the blood dragon like a snack.

"Well! What a solid soul energy, this little guy deserves to be a strong generation!"

After the blood dragon finished speaking, he burped, and the rich spirit power spurted out of his mouth, which made Liu Zhengyang's mind tremble suddenly.

"Hey! Looks like I have to digest it!"

The blood dragon was extremely humane and covered his mouth with his paws.

"This little guy has actually touched the spirit cultivation? Although it has been slower, but the foundation is more solid. It seems that I really underestimated the dead wood Fengchun tactic! This is good, I can also digest the spirit energy with peace of mind!"

The blood dragon murmured, then glanced at the surrounding spirit energy, then slowly closed his eyes and fell silent completely.

How painful the talented Liu Zhengyang is, he feels so comfortable now. The energy that constantly impacts his soul made him painful at first, but with the operation of the dead wood Fengchun Art and the continuous growth of the soul, the pain disappeared a little bit. .

It is replaced by refreshing.

It was like soaking in a warm bathtub, comfortably making him want to groan softly.

A huge vortex began to condense above the Thousand Insect Valley, and the poisonous gas that was permeating was absorbed by the vortex.

"What's going on! This is what happened!"

"Could it be that someone is cultivating? After all, this situation seems like a master is cultivating, instilling spiritual energy?"

"Don't be nonsense! This is Thousand Insect Valley! If those poisonous mists are inhaled into the body, they will explode and die soon!"

At this time, Nan Wuyi looked at Thousand Insect Valley with an extremely gloomy expression.

He is overcast!

As the palace lord of the Star Palace Blue Dragon and Star Palace, how has he been so depressed like today!

Moreover, he is a person with clear grievances, otherwise he would not bring Mr. Zhu and the others out directly when Liu Zhengyang asked him.

He glanced at the huge vortex in the sky, and his expression became gloomy.

Outsiders may have guessed, but he can be sure that this is someone who is cultivating!

"Spectre? Is that you?"

But soon a look of doubt flashed in his eyes: "However, although the ghost's evil spirit energy is not afraid of poisonous mist, now that it is absorbed in such a large area, he is really not afraid of poisoning and dying? It's strange!"

Old Man Zhu looked solemnly in the direction of Thousand Insect Valley.

Tang Yuting and the others couldn't hide their worries. After all, the people in the valley were obviously not good-looking people, and it was difficult for Liu Zhengyang to get anything cheap!

Inside the valley, after a lot of hardships and dangers, the ghost and his party finally came to the entrance of the tunnel.

Just looking at the falling rocks at the entrance of the tunnel, everyone felt a bad feeling in their hearts.

Qi Mu frowned.

"How do you feel that someone has arrived before us?"

As soon as this was said, everyone felt that there was some truth, and Murong Yuanxing's expression changed drastically in an instant.

By coincidence, everyone thought of one person, Liu Zhengyang!

Just thinking of Murong Yuanxing's abilities, everyone couldn't help but think of it, it wouldn't be so coincidental!

When they formally stepped into the main hall of the underground palace, the doubts in their hearts were instantly answered.

It’s not Liu Zhengyang who is practicing cross-legged by the stone table!

"Damn it! Why is he here!"

Murong Yuanxing roared.

Others looked at him with foolish eyes, what a joke! If it weren't for you, how could Liu Zhengyang appear here? Thinking of this, everyone inevitably regretted it. If they had stopped Murong Yuanxing in the first place, wouldn't this kind of thing happen?