A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 1655: Fighting Fire with Fire

Chen Xiang once again escaped the pursuit of the Thunder Emperor and a group of saints, and came to Beihai from the East China Sea. Not long after arriving in Beihai, he sensed that the saints were approaching.

"There's only one guy!" Chen Xiang just wanted to avoid it, but he didn't sense the breath of other saints. There was only one breath nearby.

"Do you want to kill him?" Long Xueyi said with a smile: "There is only one. Even if I don't take action, you should be able to kill this guy with the Taikoo poison!"

Chen Xiang laughed darkly: "It has been useless for a long time, and I am almost ready. I'm unfamiliar."

He took out a precision-sealed jade box. After opening it, there were many small transparent particles, which were refined from intoxicating magic poison, while the small transparent balls in the other box were made from magic poison. Refined from the decaying air.

It is very easy for an alchemist to refine a large amount of poison into such a small pill, let alone Chen Xiang. The poisonous power contained in the ancient poison refined into such a pill can be imagined, but Chen Xiang feels that It's not enough to deal with a Holy Lord.

"It takes at least a dozen pills to bring him down!" Chen Xiang quickly threw more than a dozen of these transparent pills into the Flame Dragon Treasure Furnace. He was suspended in the sky above the sea, refining the intoxicating magical poison, and poured out ten of them. Melt multiple pills into one small pill for easy poisoning.

He finished it quickly. It took a while for the Holy Lord to come over, which was enough for him to refine it for several rounds.

Not long after, he quickly refined several pills of the demonic rotting death energy and drunken magic poison.

The Holy Lord has arrived. He is a bald old man. He looks very old, with layers of wrinkles on his face that almost cover his facial features.

"Are you Chen Xiang? Thank you for allowing me to get a godhead." The old man was very excited. When he saw Chen Xiang, he seemed to think that he would get the godhead soon.

When the old man spoke, Chen Xiang's surroundings were suddenly filled with black energy. In just the blink of an eye, he was wrapped very tightly by this black energy. He only felt that he was surrounded by thick walls of black energy in all directions. The most terrible thing was that these black energy had a certain The smell was so pungent that he almost vomited.

Chen Xiang immediately shut down his sense of smell, and something shocking happened to him. The black energy that enveloped him in all directions suddenly pressed down on him. He hurriedly released a demon-suppressing energy mask, but this strange black energy penetrated directly through the suppressing energy. The demonic energy shield quickly adhered to his body and penetrated into his body through his nose, ears, and eyes. In just an instant, a large mass of black energy entered Chen Xiang's body.

At this time, Chen Xiang's seven orifices were spewing black energy, and he looked very scary.

"Haha, you are dead. Even if the gods appear, they can't cure this poison." The bald old man laughed. He felt that he was too powerful. The Thunder Emperor and the others could not deal with Chen Xiang again and again. He Get it in one meeting.

"What kind of poison is this? Is it an ancient poison?"

Chen Xiang took advantage of this moment to use the power of space to put a refined intoxicating magical poison pill into the throat of the bald old man very secretly through space. The smiling bald old man didn't notice the ball entering his throat.

"An ancient poison? That is an outdated thing, not as powerful as this novel poison..." The bald old man felt something was wrong before he finished speaking. Chen Xiang was very energetic when he spoke just now, and there was no sign of poisoning.

Chen Xiang smiled and said, "Really?"

"Impossible, why are you okay?" The bald old man was surprised. Just when he wanted to release the second round of poison gas, he felt that his body was a little weak and he could not use his supernatural power. Come on, as a powerful saint, divine power is the guarantee of strength, but not every saint has a strong physical body.

Even if you have a powerful body, you still have to kneel when faced with a large number of drunken magical poison attacks.

"Is your body very soft? Hehe!" Chen Xiang said with a smile: "The one you were poisoned by just now was the drunken magic poison that was not ranked high among the ancient poisons. Although it is not as powerful as your new strange poison, it is still poisonous. It's enough to pour you."

"You...when did you poison me?" The bald old man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and lost control of his divine power. He was a scumbag. Facing Chen Xiang who had the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Knife, he could only A dead end.

Chen Xiang took out a Frisbee and let the bald old man who had lost his strength fall on the Frisbee!

"Your poisoning skills are not very good at all. The poisoning should be done quietly so that the other party cannot find out." Chen Xiang said with a smile. Judging from his appearance, he was not in a hurry to kill him.

Because of this, the bald old man was even more frightened. At this moment, he just hoped that Chen Xiang would be more decisive and kill him with one knife.

"The reason why you can kill me so quickly is because there is a hell demon nearby!" Chen Xiang's palm was already pressed on the old man's bald head, and he began to run the soul-destroying spell to search for his memory.

The bald old man suddenly screamed in pain. When he was awake, he was using the soul-stirring spell to search for his memory. It was a very painful thing, as if his soul was being ripped open.

Soon, Chen Xiang knew that something related to the Hell Demon Envoy was indeed in the North Sea.

"Hey, you can die with peace of mind now." Chen Xiang pinched the old man's head vigorously, and while casting the soul-absorbing spell, he used the devouring magic to devour the opponent's powerful soul!

"Ah...my soul, you bastard..." the old man roared angrily.

"Do you really think you won't die if you work for the Demon Emperor of Hell? Now I'll leave you without even a soul!" Chen Xiang felt a resistance during the process of devouring it. This was the power of the Demon Emperor of Hell.

The last time he killed Jiang Shijian, he let the opponent's soul escape. This time he would never let the old man enter hell.

"Die!" Chen Xiang used all his strength to use the soul-absorbing curse and the devouring magic technique to the extreme, swallowing up the old man's soul bit by bit.

After a short while, Chen Xiang's head hurt. Although his divine sea was very strong, it was still swollen after swallowing such a powerful divine soul.

"It needs to be refined quickly!" Chen Xiang threw the old man's body into the Demon Suppressing God Tower to feed the Hell King. He planned to fatten the Hell King before refining it.

The divine soul that was swallowed up was absorbed by the divine soul within it not long after entering the divine sea. Chen Xiang took a closer look and found that after the divine soul was swallowed by the divine soul, it was quickly refined, causing the divine divine spark to spurt out bursts of essence. Pure divine power, strengthen his divine sea!

"This godhead is so powerful? It was refined in an instant!" Chen Xiang exclaimed: "I don't have to use the Nine-turn Dragon God Technique at all!"

"The godhead was originally condensed through exercises, and it itself is a skill of wisdom. , after absorption, it can operate on its own, you don't need to worry about it." Long Xueyi said with a smile: "If you swallow more souls, maybe you can make your soul stronger, and then you may be able to get rid of the Demon Emperor of Hell. The curse you placed."