Fighting Po: From the Outbreak of Poison

After the sound of drinking fell, Su Chen's figure also moved suddenly, and a silver light flashed out from the black awn of his feet.

While the fighting spirit surged, the quaint scabbard in his hand glowed with black light, and a terrible suction force emerged.

hum!hum!
The fire light gradually shrank, and a black light and shadow floated quietly under the flame, and then was locked by the suction force, and was stored in the simple scabbard in an instant.

After everything calmed down, Su Chen looked at the scabbard in his hand, and there was a strange fluctuation in it.

"what is this?"

Raising his head cautiously, Su Chen looked at Patriarch You Ming and asked softly.

"The information over there should be the whereabouts of Ghost Emperor Tu Shandao."

Patriarch Youming replied, his expression became indifferent again, without the slightest expression, "The evil thoughts in that wisp of consciousness were first refined by me, but it was also left by Emperor Dou. If you want to get the information in it, you can only Overcome and refine a little of the power by myself."

Looking around around the Ghost Poison Sect, the Nether Ancestor said leisurely again: "Go to my place and make a decision. Here, your chance of success will not exceed [-]%."

"The kid can thank the ancestor."

Su Chen chuckled and didn't refuse. How could he refuse such a great thing so easily.

"It's okay, come with me, and Sanshang will come too."

Patriarch Youming waved his hand, and his gaze was on Sanshang who turned aside again, a faint voice came out, and a ray of light shrouded several people in.

In the Nether Sea, on the isolated island, lights and shadows flickered, and three figures appeared.

"How is it?"

When the three of them showed up, the eyes of Zhufeng who had been lying there were wide open, and he was obviously stunned when he saw Sanshang, but he soon came back to his senses and said softly.

At that moment, there was a lot of movement in the Nether Sea, and even those Nether Poison Fires were mobilized a lot.

"It's solved, a residual consciousness, fortunately, it didn't cost too much."

The Ancestor Youming replied softly, raised his palm lightly, streaks of flames flew out from its sleeves, landed on the Sea of ​​Nether, and then slowly drifted away along the water waves, finally disappeared in the sight of several people .

Zhufeng let out an oh, closed his eyes randomly, and stopped talking.

"Pluto, in the past few days, you will guard this island for me first, I have some things to do."

After thinking about it, Patriarch Youming gave an order to Hades who had been standing silently beside Sanwei, and then walked towards the depths of this isolated island.

Seeing this, Su Chen exchanged glances with San Shang who was by his side, and followed with strides.

As the few people continued to go deeper, the surrounding scenery also changed accordingly. The dry, black and thin bushes gradually disappeared, replaced by towering giant trees, the tallest of which were nearly fifty feet tall.

After a long time, Su and Chen followed Patriarch Youming, walked out of the forest, and stepped into a stone formation.

The stone formation is very huge, with a diameter of about [-] zhang, viewed from above, it looks like a huge stone city, but the subtle fluctuations in it are very amazing.

"This is a formation passed down from ancient times, called the Absolute Spirit Formation."

As if knowing what Su Chen and the two of them were thinking, Patriarch Youming explained softly, "There is also a similar formation among the soul clan, called the Soul Devouring Absolute Life Formation, but my Absolute Spirit Formation , much smaller."

"Then under every soul hall, there is a Soul Devouring Array."

Hearing this, Su Chen's eyes flashed solemnly, "Moreover, the branch halls built by the Soul Palace on the Douqi Continent, those locations are also located on the formation points of this formation."

"Connecting all the branch halls is also a soul-eating formation. If it works, the entire Douqi Continent will hardly have life."

"Such a huge formation can only be controlled by a strong person at the Doudi level. Even the patriarch of the Soul Clan today can hardly do this."

Patriarch You Ming shook his head, his tone remained indifferent. Obviously, in her opinion, the patriarch of the Soul Clan could not take that step and step into the level of Emperor Dou.

After the words fell, the three of them fell into a strange silence, which seemed extraordinarily quiet among the huge stone formations.

"If I say that in the future, then the patriarch of the Soul Clan will indeed set foot on Emperor Dou?"

After a long time, Su Chen raised his eyes and opened his mouth to break the extremely quiet atmosphere, "Also, in his hands, there seems to be a way to condense the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade."

Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade?
Hearing this name, Patriarch Youming's body visibly paused, stopped, turned around slowly, looked at Su Chen with a solemn expression, "Say it again, what is in the hands of the Soul Race?"

"Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade."

Su Chen spread his hands, and said again, "It is the blood blade that was said to be able to kill Doudi powerhouses in ancient times. In the hands of the soul clan, there is a method of cohesion."

"Damn!"

Patriarch You Ming clenched his fist and slammed it fiercely on a boulder beside him. Suddenly, cracks appeared like spider webs and spread rapidly.

After pondering for a moment, she looked up at Su Chen and said, "Before the ancient bodhi tree is born, you must reach the Dou Sheng and get the Ghost Emperor Tushan knife."

"it is good."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, and didn't ask any questions, but just responded. Since the former said so, it means that he has his own considerations, and as the Son of God, Patriarch Youming didn't do him any harm. reason.

"Go, get your information now, and I will arrange other things."

Seeing Su Chen responding, Patriarch Youming turned around and walked towards the middle of the boulder square, at an extremely fast speed, not as slowly as before.

In the center of the Jushi Square is a huge ancient altar made of countless broken stones. The huge stones used to build the altar are full of traces of time.

Obviously, this altar has existed in the world for a very long time.

Su Chen approached the altar, but found that the light here was extraordinarily bright, and the bright moonlight seemed to be attracted by some kind of light, and they all converged here, making the violent ghost power around them quiet down. .

"This is the Xuanming Altar of the Ming Clan, but I am the only one left of the Ming Clan."

The patriarch Youming looked at the huge altar, her face was no longer indifferent, but there was a vague look of longing in her eyes, "This altar was built by a Doudi of the Ming clan. very old"

"See that stele?"

As she spoke, she pointed to a pitch-black stone tablet on the altar, "There is a sliver of power left by that ancestor on it, and you have the Nether Poison Fire in your body. Suppression of Master Li's consciousness."

Su Chen nodded slowly, jumped up, walked to the altar, and sat casually under the huge stone tablet.

He raised his breath and concentrated, and then took out the simple scabbard under the eyes of the ancestors of Youming.

In an instant, an invisible wave emanated from the pitch-black stone tablet, which shocked Patriarch Nether.

The second is coming!