The poisonous fog of the forest miasma filled the air, and the sword was so dazzling that it caused the atmosphere to boil.
This poisonous python, which had been practicing for three thousand years, was injured by Wang Dalu and went berserk, attacking them.
Wang Dalu relied on his dragon vitality to get entangled with this poisonous python alone.
The green gold sword light struck the poisonous python with great power from time to time, causing it to roar in anger.
Wang Dalu himself was not feeling well. The poisonous python knew that he was not afraid of the poisonous mist, so it used its bloody mouth and huge python body to press down on him and try to swallow him alive.
His body had been tempered with vitality and was as hard as iron, but it was still far behind the poisonous python's body. After being scratched twice, he felt the blood flowing backward throughout his body and was in constant pain. He relied on his own will to suppress the pain.
Fortunately, both the man and the python were using their bodies to bear each other's attacks. Wang Dalu was better because he was small and dexterous and could avoid most of the poisonous python's attacks by flying in the air. However, this poisonous python was thirty to forty feet tall and extremely muscular.
Kuan was unable to resist Wang Dalu's flying sword.
The two sides fought so hard that poisonous mist and smoke were scattered in all directions, rocks and grass and trees flew away, and there were many deep pits of about ten feet on the ground that were struck by the huge fangs of the poisonous python.
Seeing that Wang Dalu was hit twice by his own body, the poisonous python was still able to fight with the sword. It was frightened and angry and opened its huge mouth. When Wang Dalu's sword flew towards him, it spat out a fist-sized bead that emitted endless green light. The pearl was shining.
It contains powerful power to lure the surrounding poisonous mist and mist to quickly converge on the bead. It can be seen that the pines, cypresses, flowers, grass and shrubs within a radius of ten miles all wither and turn into little bits of light flying towards the bead.
"This is?"
When Wang Dalu saw this situation, he hurriedly stopped and held his sword in mid-air, with inexplicable horror in his eyes.
Others in the field were also deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.
In the past, the miasma in the forest was densely covered, but it did not corrode the flowers and trees, but added some fresh green. But now the trees and flowers for miles around seem to have lost their aura and withered into a ball, gathering together with the poisonous miasma, which contains a fierce light.
Beads help add power to it.
Without waiting for anyone to react, the poisonous python desperately hit Wang Dalu with his Yuan Pearl in the air, vowing to make him disappear into ashes.
This Yuan Pearl is the life source of the poisonous python. It is so powerful that it cannot be easily used to defend against enemies, unless it is used in a life-or-death situation.
Every time the Yuan Pearl is used up, it will consume a lot of vitality, and it will take hundreds of years of dormancy to recover. If Wang Dalu hadn't destroyed one of its eyes, and it couldn't destroy Wang Dalu for a while, it decided to kill Wang Dalu with his own Yuan Pearl.
Wang Dalu.
Wang Dalu was already prepared and waiting for this moment to come. He did not choose to avoid it but used all his strength to meet it.
When the Yuanzhu collided with Wang Dalu's body, there was no shocking sound. Upon closer inspection, the poisonous python Yuanzhu actually sank into the center of Wang Dalu's eyebrows.
The poisonous python couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. The Communication Yuanzhu suddenly let out a cry, and then a more penetrating dragon roar sounded from Wang Dalu's mouth. It instantly covered up the poisonous python's roar, and only the whole sound could be heard.
The clear and crisp roar of dragons echoed from the cliffs.
This clear dragon roar came from Wang Dalu's Purple Mansion, deafening and shaking, it dispersed the poisonous miasma within dozens of miles and restored the clearness and brightness of the ancient forest a hundred years ago, and the body of the poisonous python that had been cultivating for three thousand years died in the dragon roar.
, the huge body of several dozen feet fell to the ground with a loud bang, creating a huge crater in the ground. Everyone was choking and covering their mouths and noses.
As the smoke dispersed, everyone's faces relaxed, and Master Li looked for Wang Dalu's figure in the dust and smoke.
She found Wang Dalu, who was a little exhausted, lying on the ground behind the poisonous python's body. She hurriedly flew over and pulled Wang Dalu into her arms. She didn't stop her until Wang Dalu softly said "It's okay".
Cry.
After a night of fighting, everyone was exhausted. Wang Dalu gradually regained his strength and meditated under the care of Master Li.
In Wang Dalu's Zifu space, three figures stand.
Wang Dalu and Jiaojiao stood together and looked at the terrifying poisonous python dozens of feet in front of them.
This was the transformation of the poisonous python's Yuan Pearl. It can be said that it was precisely because the poisonous python's original Yuan Pearl was controlled by Jiaojiao that it suddenly died.
Alien beasts are similar to desolate beasts in that they both have their own souls. However, the alien beasts gather their souls into yuan beads and put them in their bodies, while the desolate beasts use the desolate elixir as the place for their souls.
When the poisonous python Yuanzhu saw the bloody face of Wang Dalu and was about to commit murder, Jiaojiao raised her skillful hand, and a hundred-foot-square vitality spider web appeared from her hand, trapping the poisonous python's spirit in it. As Jiaojiao
As he kept chanting curses in his mouth, the spider web tightened tighter and tighter. Finally, the poisonous python transformed into a fist-sized yuan bead and flew back to the delicate palm.
After doing this, just listen to her.
"Okay, this strange python has been practicing for more than three thousand years and is extremely poisonous. During this time, I will refine it into a magic weapon. Then I can give you some means to win against the enemy."
Regarding using this poisonous python to refine magic weapons, Jiaojiao told Wang Dalu this plan when he first heard about the poisonous python in the valley, because according to what he said, the weapon was far superior to the treasure weapon and could make the embryo-building monks and the Ningxu monks
The same combat skills are extremely powerful, so Wang Dalu is so anxious to obtain the Yuan Pearl of this poisonous python.
Now that the poisonous python is dead, it is a great blessing that Yuanzhu is about to be refined by Jiaojiao. Moreover, he has obtained the ten thousand years of fine wine and gradually absorbed the essence of it with daily practice, which can save him most of the hard work.
As for the remaining nectar in his body, he plans to refine it into elixirs when he has time, and then give them to his subordinates to attack the Zi Mansion's difficulties.
As soon as Wang Dalu regained consciousness, he heard the sound of someone crying. He opened his eyes and saw the old man surnamed Ju crying next to the old man surnamed Chen. When he looked carefully, the old man surnamed Chen had passed away, and the old man surnamed Ju was holding his hand.
There is also a three-inch yellow Huang Dan in his hand that emits light.
Chen Laoxu was decades older than Ju Lao. When fighting a poisonous python, he damaged his meridians and died of energy exhaustion.
However, before he died, he took out the wild elixir from his body and gave it to his century-old friend, hoping that after he got out, he would hand it over to his grandson Tian'er and teach Tian'er how to practice.
Mr. Ju and Mr. Chen have been friends for nearly a hundred years, and they are better than brothers. They originally wanted to die with their eldest brother, but now they have to ignore his last wish.
Mr. Ju regards teaching Tian'er to grow up in the future as his only belief in surviving.
The two elders had known each other for so many years. Before his death, Mr. Chen knew that after his death, Mr. and Mr. Ju would die together like sworn brothers like the ancients.
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Wang Dalu and others were also influenced by the friendship between the two old men, and they returned to the valley to choose a blessed land to bury Mr. Chen here.
Mr. Ju knelt in front of the tomb and murmured while weeping.
"Brother, when I teach my younger brother that Tian'er will definitely come here to look for you when he grows up, we will protect this valley for hundreds of years during our lifetime, and we will sleep and guard it forever after our death."
Several people comforted Mr. Ju and expressed their condolences. They stayed in the valley to rest for one night and then packed their bags the next day and prepared to leave the dense forest and find the main road.
Now, the poisonous miasma forest in these dozens of miles has not returned to its former appearance, and the sunshine left behind fragments of shadow as we walked.
Along the way, all the poisonous insects and raptors in the forest left their nests and raised their heads to stare at the sun.
It took hundreds of years for these beasts and birds to see the full glory of the scorching sun.
When they reached the main road, they separated from Mr. Ju. Wang Dalu and eight people were going east to Wuxia Pass, while Mr. Ju was going west to Jingbian City to catch up with Tian'er's caravan.