Chapter 1867 Huge Harvest
Hei Ri Xiao Mu was crushed.
The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood suddenly paused.
The mountain of corpses gradually calmed down, and the sea of blood stopped surging. The Sheng Miao warriors flew back one by one and accumulated on the mountain of corpses again. The five poisonous things turned into blood drops and gradually sank into the sea of blood.
After a while, the Sheng Miao Cave calmed down.
The five poisonous miasma in the sky also flew up and dispersed layer by layer, and the sky above the bronze altar seemed much wider.
Without the sound of the battle, the entire dark red space seemed very quiet.
After a while, Bian Mu barked: "No way, my old poisonous son was killed just like that, and he didn't even call me daddy!"
Sun Hao put away his golden body, stood on the bronze altar, looked into the sky, and sighed in his heart.
The scenes after entering the poisonous death area came to his mind. He encountered Miha and unexpectedly learned that his weapon spirit was actually a great beauty who had been forced to practice dual cultivation for many years.
With the help of Miha, he refined the dark purple grapes in deep love, and had the ability to not fear the poison, laying a solid foundation for himself to walk in the poisonous death area.
What really made him remember deeply was the series of hardships after encountering Black Sun Xiaomu.
Since Sun Hao started practicing, the most bizarre opponent he has met is undoubtedly Black Sun Xiaomu, with his bizarre five poison cultivation technique and bizarre clone ability...
Until the end, if it weren't for the accident of Bian Mu, if it weren't for the reappearance of Xiaohuo, he might have been exhausted to defeat this bizarre opponent, and maybe his chances of winning would be worse than his opponent.
It is true that cultivators need to be careful and cautious in their practice. One step away will lead to eternal damnation.
The world of cultivators is really strange and bizarre. The powerful and weird Black Sun Xiaomu really opened his eyes!
Of course, the practice of cultivators is a hardship and a reward. The bigger the battle, the more difficult it is. After winning, the gains from practice will be extremely rich.
Before entering the poisonous death zone, Sun Hao's most ideal poisonous soul was nothing more than the legendary scorpion.
However, after experiencing the great battle in the poisonous death zone, Sun Hao transformed his seventh soul into the world-destroying golden silkworm poisonous soul, which was truly at least comparable to the strongest poisonous soul of the ancient thunder beast.
What Sun Hao had never thought of was that it was actually the strongest poisonous soul that did not exist at all, but was artificially cultivated. Looking inward at his seventh soul, Sun Hao had a faint surprise in his heart.
The seventh soul has not yet been completely transformed into a soul, but has already demonstrated its powerful ability.
In the past, among Sun Hao's seven souls, the yang attribute soul power occupied an absolute upper hand. Xingtian Wu Soul, the ancient thunder beast, and the three yang attributes of Dapeng Garuda firmly suppressed Sun Hao's yin attribute spirit power. The agarwood sword body was a neutral soul, and most of the time it stood on the side of the ghost soul and ice soul to barely support it. The ghost soul often used the tombstone to drive the yin and yang combination method to maintain the balance of yin and yang.
Now, with the return of the seventh soul, the poison soul of the world-destroying golden silkworm, the extremely cold and yin-yang attribute greatly alleviated the imbalance of yin and yang, and the pressure on the ghost soul was relieved.
The poison soul, that is, the poison soul, has returned to its place. Other abilities have yet to be further discovered, but instinctively, Sun Hao knows that he now has two powerful abilities. One is that he is not afraid of poison. With the poison soul of the world-destroying poison, all poisons cannot enter; the second is that he is not afraid of poison. The world-destroying golden silkworm is the king of all poisons. Any small insect-like poisonous insect that enters his body will be obedient in an instant.
In other words, Sun Hao at this time can be called the biggest nemesis of the grass poison man. It is estimated that if Sun Hao attacks the grass poison man, the grass poison man will definitely die ugly.
The two targets who came to the poisonous death zone all exceeded the task.
Sun Hao did not expect that he would get such an opportunity in the poisonous death zone. In this way, his seven souls returned to their places, and the last soul, which he did not have much hope for and thought would be a weaker soul, was unexpectedly powerful.
It gave him an absolutely unexpected surprise.
Looking at the sky, Sun Hao sighed again for the ghostly opponent Hei Ri Xiao Mu who was killed by him, turned around and sat cross-legged on the bronze altar, and began to digest the gains from this battle.
This place is the secret place of Sheng Miao Dong, which is rarely visited by people. It is just suitable for him to consolidate his cultivation and complete the transformation of the seventh soul. In addition, during the battle, Xing Tian Wu Po also made an important discovery that needs to be verified. Sun Hao is not in a hurry to leave, and simply cultivates on the spot.
After Sun Hao's main body sat down.
Bian Mu blinked his eyes and said, "Sister Xiao Huo, I think you can try to adapt to the toxicity little by little, so that you can help Boss Sun better in the future..."
Xiao Huo looked at Bian Mu and asked, "What do I need to do?"
Bian Mu looked at the sea of blood and barked, "It's simple. Swallow the blood little by little and continuously improve your resistance to toxicity. Don't worry, Xiao Huo, with the great Bian Mu here, it's okay!"
Xiao Huo looked at the dark red blood with bubbles coming out of many places. Thinking about the scene of the rampant poison just now, she felt sick and shook her head like a rattle. She couldn't stand this kind of blood.
Bian Mu sighed regretfully and looked at the headless beast.
The headless barbarian hummed in a low voice: "Bian Mu, you are right, blood is useful."
After that, he opened his belly button mouth and sucked a large mouthful of blood. The headless barbarian rose up and landed on the sea of blood. He waved his shield and hammer, roared continuously, and his body was shining with white light, which set off a huge wave of blood. He roared continuously and started to practice.
Xiao Huo looked at the headless barbarian with surprise.
Bian Mu rolled his eyes, and his face showed an extremely sad expression: "Big sister, you don't know, that year, when Bian Mu just came to the virtual world, Boss Sun's body was separated and his head was chopped off alive, which was extremely miserable..."
Xiao Huo was shocked and looked at Bian Mu in a daze.
Bian Mu looked heavy-hearted, and pointed at Xing Tian Wu Po with his paw: "Look, that's Boss Sun's appearance at that time. Later, after thousands of hardships and thousands of years, Boss Sun finally found his head and trained this body into an external incarnation..."
When saying these words, Bian Mu really felt something in his heart, and his expression naturally became heavy. Back then, Boss Sun was indeed almost doomed.
Xiao Huo was stunned and squeaked.
Bian Mu said with great sorrow: "Yes, I lied to you that I was a puppy. If Xiao Huo wants to enhance his own ability, he must resist poison. Otherwise, he can't swallow this or that, and most of his ability will be wasted..."
Xiao Huo nodded his head fiercely, opened his mouth, sucked a mouthful of blood into his stomach, stood on Sun Hao's shoulder, staggered, turned dizzy for a few times, and fell on the bronze altar with a plop.
Bian Mu showed an extremely proud expression on his face. Haha, another silly girl who was tricked by Bian Mu. Haha, how cool is it.
Wangwang barked twice, ran forward, used his dog paws to open Xiao Huo's eyes and took a look. He found that she just fainted and was not seriously injured, so he ignored her and turned his attention to studying the golden silkworm poisonous insect he had just refined. If this thing is used well, it may be my Bian Mu's specialty.
Although Bian Mu is unreliable in various ways, its instinctive intuition is very reliable.
This guy tricked Xiaohuo into being a fool. Although Sun Hao felt both amused and sad, he was a little touched that Xiaohuo, who was always thinking about him, did not expose it, but let Xiaohuo swallow the blood from the sea of blood.
The blood sea in Shengmiao Domain is the essence of hundreds of millions of Shengmiao monks, soaked in the five poisons for ten thousand years.
While it is extremely toxic, it also contains great power. When Xingtian Wupo was soaked in it to fight against the king of the five poisons, he felt that this blood water was like a powerful body refining potion, which was very helpful for his physical cultivation. This is also the reason why Sun Hao transformed his soul on the spot and digested the seventh soul.
The main body digested the poisonous soul of the world-destroying golden silkworm here, while Xingtian Wupo used the water of the sea of blood to temper his body.
Xiaohuo's spatial stomach can isolate the poison more strongly. Even if swallowing more blood water cannot enhance her anti-poison ability, it can also greatly enhance her physical body.
Bian Mu, this kid, lured her into being a fool, but it saved her from a lot of painstaking persuasion.
In the sea of consciousness, Sun Hao's soul cast a series of soul-cleansing talismans, constantly refining the seventh soul. At the same time, he also paid some attention to the surroundings. There was something strange about the bronze altar, and Sun Hao did not dare to be careless.
Don't let anything go wrong when the task is completed.
In less than a moment, Sun Hao, who was sitting cross-legged, saw Bian Mu's first time to control its Gu worm out of his body!
However, after seeing the way it came out of the body, looking at its thieving expression, Sun Hao suddenly felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Sun Hao saw that Bian Mu's little Ding Ding kept spurting out a stream of liquid with a puff, and then he ran to observe it carefully with curiosity, used his claws to dig out the liquid, and looked for his tadpoles.
Sun Hao couldn't help shaking his head, this bitch! This way of using Gu poison is probably the only one in the world!
Bian Mu searched for a long time but couldn't find anything. He muttered, "Where's my tadpole? Damn! Failed to launch? One more shot..."
The little Ding Ding stood up again, and with a puff, a stream of liquid spurted out.
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After a while, Bian Mu sniffed a few times, looked around, and found that there were no suspicious people nearby. He muttered, "Damn, I can't launch without passion? Fuck..."
Sun Hao... (To be continued ~^~)