Fighting Po: From the Outbreak of Poison

The crisp sound made Su Chen startled into a cold sweat.

The first white light under the power of the soul changed instantly and turned into a sharp white hair, penetrating fiercely through the layers of soul power under Su Chen's cloth and penetrating into his mind.

Indistinctly, a piece of information appeared.

Xuanwang Mingwen!

"Have you sensed the first secret technique?"

Seeing Su Chen's gradually relaxed expression, Patriarch Youming also secretly heaved a sigh of relief. If the former cannot sense the two secret techniques he gave, then the fun will be great.

How to put it, this is also my own hand-picked holy son.
At this moment, Su Chen frowned tightly, feeling the implication in the white glow, and in that implication was the so-called "King Xuan's Underworld Pattern"!
This secret technique, no matter how he looked at it, gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

This secret technique is very simple. It uses the power of the ghosts in the user's body to condense into tattoos to increase the user's strength.

From a certain point of view, it may be similar to the family patterns of the eight ancient clans, but the source of the power of this "Xuanwang Mingwen" is not the power of blood.

However, if you want to successfully condense this "Xuanwang Mingwen", there is a prerequisite, that is to successfully cultivate the entire volume of the Poison Code that day.

The black figure looked up to the sky and screamed, opened its big mouth, and spewed out billows of black air, showing evil.

"It's a bit difficult"

The green aura continued to rise, and finally, above Su Chen's head, a strange green shadow slowly condensed.

"Since I can't use the power of the netherworld perfectly, then I will replace it with the netherworld poisonous fire!"

However, if one wants to practice this method, the cultivator must have enough Nether Power to support the secret method in his body!

Time passed slowly, and after 49 cycles, Su Chen's body trembled slightly, and a green aura rose from the seven orifices.

Following the violent impact, the phantom was constantly torn apart, and finally fell apart and disintegrated.

Su Chen murmured softly in his heart. Although this situation was expected, there was no good solution.

The black glow entered his body, and within less than half a stick of incense, Su Chen's face gradually turned gray and black.

Generally speaking, this so-called Nether demon will only appear on people who have the blood of the Nether tribe. Su Chen, a foreigner, has no possibility of coming into contact with this thing!

Su Chen opened his eyes slightly, there are nine patterns in the so-called "Xuanwang Mingwen"!

"Is this the Nether Mind Demon?"

There was another soft shout, and another violent force burst out from Su Chen's body, bringing bursts of green mist into the tumbling flames.

"Give me a break!"

When the first line was outlined, black rays of light kept flickering between Su Chen's smooth brows, and following this line, there were another series of black lights flickering, as if there were other lines following closely.

And this situation is not caused by the lack of Nether power in his body, but because he is not a member of the Nether tribe, and he is really unfamiliar with the control of Nether power.

The soul looked inside the body, except for the turbulent fighting spirit and the power of the ghost hidden everywhere in the body, there was only a mass of burning flames.

Lifting the eyelids slightly, Su Chen opened his eyes slightly, looking at the black awns that had turned into streaks of mist, took a light breath, his handprints changed suddenly, his mouth opened slightly, and swallowed all the black awns into his body.

Having made up his mind, Su Chen's mind moved, and the billowing power of the netherworld was driven away by his battle qi, and the netherworld poisonous fire was a little bit full, bringing a terrifying temperature between the black lights, and rushed towards the center of his eyebrows again.

Adhering to the strange fire born from the poisonous gas of the world, the ghost power contained in it is also very majestic, and the ghost power contained in this poisonous fire is also one of the few ghost powers that Su Chen can master proficiently !

The flames surged, the phantom continued to fade, and the knots in Su Chen's hand changed, and a violent suction burst out from between his brows, tearing the phantom constantly.

After one stick of incense, when these lines appeared to the seventh, a subtle sound came from Su Chen's body.

"Congeal!"

Su Chen's face was solemn, and he was frightened by the evil spirit filled with the Nether Demon. He mobilized almost all the Nether Poison Fire and Poison Dou Qi in his body, and shrouded it towards the black shadow.

Fighting Qi surged, and the fighting Qi in Su Chen's body was mixed with flames to drive away the black lights between the meridians, and kept wandering through the meridians in his body.

Now seven lines have been outlined. As for the last two lines, in Su Chen's current state, it seems difficult to outline them.

The flames were lingering, and bursts of mist emerged, and then slowly dissipated under the influence of the power of the nether world between the sky and the earth.

Su Chen could also feel that in his meridians, there was a strange force that was somewhat similar to the power of the netherworld, and it kept shuttling. Looking at its destination, it was clearly between his eyebrows.

Nether Poison Fire!

Su Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, had his eyes tightly closed, but his complexion changed slightly. A soft shout came from his throat, and streams of flames flowed out of his mouth, soaring upwards, enveloping the phantom. .

Seeing the black and green phantom, Patriarch Youming shrank his pupils, "Why did this thing appear on him?"

Under the refinement of the Nether poisonous fire, the Nether Mind Demon distorted its face and looked very ferocious, as if it wanted to devour Su Chen.

As the black shadow between Su Chen's eyebrows continued to gather, a black line twisted like an earthworm appeared, with a strange feeling of darkness and scorching heat.

Each line is connected, connected with each other, energy is exchanged, and the power of the netherworld is transformed. This is the basic principle of this secret method. It sounds a little similar to the three mysterious transformations of fire that day.

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The sound of burning flames kept ringing, like dry wood, and there were intermittent screams mixed with crackling, and anyone who heard it would feel scalp numb.

In the next moment, the billowing power of the nether world emerged from the limbs and bones of his body, surged up, followed the trajectory of the poison code that day, and moved rapidly under the coercion of fighting spirit.

Su Chen took a deep breath, and the power of his soul swept across, pulling another ball of light into his mind.

"Practice for me!"

The difficulty of condensing the last two lines was far beyond Su Chen's expectations. He thought it would be easy to replace with Nether Poison Fire, but he didn't expect it to be difficult.

The two seemingly short lines have already answered a rather harsh requirement for the control of the flame energy.

Time passed quickly under Su Chen's continuous efforts to induce the Nether Poison Fire to condense the lines. On the seventh day, the ninth line was finally outlined!

hum!
At the moment when the ninth line appeared, Su Chen's body trembled, and a rune with a strange pitch-black color emerged, and a terrifying aura erupted from Su Chen's body.

The second is coming!