The cultivators of Hehe Sect rushed to Wanhua Poison Swamp. After watching outside for more than a day, they scattered themselves under the instructions of Ximen Ruoxue and the middle-aged man in black robe. They held special small flags in their hands, calculating their directions, and constantly inserted them in various places.

This arrangement took several days before finally scattered under the guidance of the man and the young man in the black robe, and only a general auxiliary formation framework was exposed, with a large range, covering the surrounding area for fifty or sixty miles.

"It is unknown where the Demon Lord Wanhua fell. He is probably already integrated with the poisonous swamp. It is quite difficult to find it. However, with me, the spiritual acupuncture of Demons, I can definitely follow the clues and find the origin of the ancient demon. It is just a little uncertain. It may only be two or three months, or more than half a year." The middle-aged man in black robe said with a smile, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Ximen Ruoxue from time to time.

"It's okay, I can wait. Let's improve the formation and start searching for the Wanhua Poison Swamp. But I'm afraid that the original energy is deep in the Nascent Soul stage, and it's not easy to withstand the poisonous fog, so the effort will be more!" Ximen Ruoxue nodded, and then flew straight towards the formation that had completed most of the time.

Looking at Ximen Ruoxue's beautiful figure, the middle-aged man in black robe raised his mouth slightly, looked deep in the Wanhua poisonous swamp, put his hands behind him, very calm, as if everything was in his control.

Time flies, and half a year has passed in a flash. Han Ming has been hiding in the deepest ground in the Wanhua Poison Swamp these days, leading a large amount of poisonous fog around him into the Poison Poison Pool, constantly practicing the Yuan Poison Sutra and the Wanhua Poison Eye.

It has to be said that the Huayuan Poison Sutra and the Wanhua Poison Eye are both of the great magical powers of the Earth Dharma. During these days, Han Ming did not spend too much time to fuse the blood spider poison into the Half Sorrow Poison. This was unexpected. I thought it would be around 10 years.

The blood spider poison could no longer destroy Han Ming's body. He was already immune to the blood spider poison, just as the poisonous emperor grass was immune to the mortal poison, those blood spider poisons had become one with him.

It has to be said that the blood spider poison has a great origin. Combined with the upper half of the sacred poison, various strange poisons, and the surrounding poisons, Fang Yi was refined and directly promoted the Yuan poison to advance by leaps and bounds. By the way, the Wheel Transformation Tribulation was also led to a breakthrough, allowing Han Ming to directly advance to the fake baby.

Now Han Ming has realized the understanding of the Yuan Poison Sutra and is almost at the Sword Transformation Technique. Although the fighting method is not of much use for the time being, it can be immune to various poisons and has a great effect in specific situations.

After melting the blood spider poison, half-sorrow poison, various strange poisons and surrounding poison fog, Han Ming began to practice the Wanhua poisonous eyes, pouring the various strange poisons melted not long ago into his eyebrows.

The two methods of practicing the Wanhua Viagra are recorded in the jade artifact. The authentic Wanhua Viagra is to melt two eyes, condense two Wanhua poison plates deep in the pupils, and cultivate to a high level to see who die. There is another way to find a way, which is to condense a Wanhua poison plate between the eyebrows.

There is no way to say which of the two types of Wanhua poisonous eyes is better. Originally, Han Ming planned to choose to condense the Wanhua poisonous plate in his eyes. After all, this is an authentic cultivation method, or two Wanhua poisonous plates, which should be more powerful than a poisonous plate on the forehead.

But he didn't expect that the Qingblind Heavenly Jue seemed to have the power to repel the Wanhua Poison Eyes and could not coexist peacefully. In desperation, he had to choose the subsequent method of cultivation and open a poisonous eye in his eyebrows.

After pouring all the melted poison essence into the middle of his eyebrows, Han Ming began to practice. It took him two or three months to transform the poison essence into the essence needed by Wanhua Poison Eye.

Feeling the faint smoke plate between his eyebrows, Han Ming's face was full of depression.

"I should have thought that the Wanhua poisonous eyes can be combined with the Qingblind Heavenly Jue, the Shrimping Phrases and other pupils. It must be not an ordinary pupil technique. The difficulty of cultivation is no less than other pupil techniques. Now when I see it, it is really like this. I overestimate myself!" Han Ming felt the faint and invisible poisonous fog around him, and sighed depressedly again.

Originally, Han Ming thought he had blood spider poison, half-sorrow poison, various strange poisons, and the rich poison fog in the Wanhua poison worm. The essence of the smelted poison fog could completely condense into a Wanhua poison tray, but he didn't expect that he was very wrong.

Each of these poisonous fogs that are rare in the outside world is completely a drop in the bucket. They are not enough to condense the Wanhua Poison Charm, and even the solidification level of one or two is not reached. The prototype of the Wanhua Poison Charm is just a faint mist.

If you really want to successfully condense the Wanhua Poison Disk, the amount of poison needed is simply incalculable. It is not something that people from the lower realm can collect. Even if all the ten most amazing poisons in the cultivation world are brought together, it may not be enough!

"Forget it, even if the condensation fails, there is still the Blue Blind Heavenly Jue. Maybe the gold-melting eye of the melting body can play a big role, and there is no shortage of pupil technique. Now that the magic power has been restored, the most important thing is to start creating a baby." Han Ming glanced around, shook his head slightly, and as soon as the magic trick urged, he flew outward.

But at this moment, Han Ming suddenly turned his head, subconsciously touched his eyebrows, and looked into the distance, his face full of confusion.

"Yiling, what's this? The Venerable Wanhua Poison is dead. It won't be like you. Any remnant souls are alive!" Han Ming asked in a deep voice.

"This little slave is not clear, but probably not. The little slave hides on the lake of essence and blood of the mistress, and escapes the liquidation of the ancient monks. Young Master, you said before that this is the retreat of the ancient powerful, not a forbidden area. The poisonous venerable should not have any remaining souls." Yiling said with some uncertainty, and then said in confusion: "Young Master, have you sensed something?"

"No!" Han Ming frowned and looked in that direction for a while, thought for a while, then shook his head, retracted his body, and sneaked straight towards the other side.

At the same time, in the other area of ​​Wanhua Poison Swamp, a large group of Hehe Sect monks formed a large circle, opened their eyes wide and looked towards the middle, with curiosity on their faces, and they were also a little excited.

"Finish it, wait a moment, I will cast a spell to take out the original energy!" The middle-aged man in black robe floated in the air, tapped the dirty, black and smelly fishy water under his feet, and a smile appeared slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, I'll wait here. If I get the original energy, I will definitely agree with you!" Ximen Ruoxue nodded, with a dazzling array of beautiful eyes.

"Haha!" The middle-aged man in black robe laughed twice, pinched with one hand, and slapped his feet suddenly. A huge blood-colored palm landed in mid-air and slammed hard on the black water below.

The blood-colored giant palm was powerful, and it directly sank the ground nearly dozens of feet deep, and stirred up the miasma that had accumulated for thousands of years at the bottom of the water. The stench continued, making a large group of monks around it unable to help but hold up the light curtain for the body protection.

After the blood-colored giant palm separated the water surface, it did not dissipate, but turned into dozens of wisps of blood-colored mist, gathering together to form two special magic circles, but the size of a palm was suspended in the air and slowly rotated.

A stream of strange suction was emitted from the two magic circles, attracting a strange essence around it, condensed in the middle of the formation, constantly entangling, from fog to liquid, and from liquid to solid.

After a while, the unknown and strange essence around seemed to have been absorbed, and no more gathered. The formation also trembled slightly, stopped rotating, and supported two incomplete discs the size of peanuts in the middle of the formation.

When Ximen Ruoxue saw these two discs, a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes. After covering her mouth and smiling, her whole body's false infant stage cultivation instantly burst out. At the same time, a golden talisman was thrown from her sleeve towards the middle-aged man in black robe.

At the same time, a pair of very ordinary Taoist couples in the Hehe Sect team suddenly rushed out of the team. The male cultivator was wearing a white robe and carrying a long sword on his back. He also raised his hand and threw out a golden talisman. As for the other female cultivator wearing a pink dress, he also threw out a golden talisman.

The three golden talismans are similar, all covered with mysterious golden characters, revealing the most yang and strong bursting breath from the inside out.

The middle-aged man in black robe was concentrating on controlling the magic circle to condense the two incomplete discs. Ximen Ruoxue and the two monks below were too sudden. Before he could react, he was exposed by three golden talismans.

Ximen Ruoxue's talisman turned into a string of golden Buddhist beads, sprinkling a large area of ​​rich Buddha light, slightly imprisoning the middle-aged man in the black robe. The late-stage female cultivator in the pink dress turned into a red cassock, which seemed to be slow and rushing on the middle-aged man in the black robe who was somewhat inconvenient to move.

As for the last male cultivator who carried a long sword in the fake infant stage, his golden talisman turned into a red-gold vajra with a golden arc, aimed at the forehead of the middle-aged man in black robe and smashed it violently.

"Peng!" After a loud bang, the middle-aged man in black robe was directly penetrated by the vajra through the sky spirit cover. The rich demonic energy on his body could no longer be covered. He was vented out in a vast way, but was melted by the golden arc on the vajra.

The next moment, the middle-aged man in black robe was smashed without any resistance, turning into hundreds of pieces of minced meat, flying everywhere, most of which were burnt, and bursts of special meat fragrance came out.

The Hehe Sect below seemed to have never expected that the ancestor in the sect would do such a move. He actually killed the man in black robe who had been getting along well before. They were all stunned. They saw the monk in white robe with swords and the female cultivator in pink dress showing their original faces, and they shouted together to pay homage to the elder.

The white-robed monk glanced at the surrounding flesh, a smile appeared slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Ximen Ruoxue and said, "Junior Sister Ximen, I feel wronged. I pretended to cater to this monster along the way and completely figured out what this monster wants."
Chapter completed!