Fighting against the sky, making money and moving the universe

Chapter 182 The Small Vault of the Snake-like Warcraft
After confirming that the two women were safe, Xiao Yan let go of his hands and feet, slashed across the turbid yellow lake, and rushed towards the bottom of the lake.

As Xiao Yan continued to sink, a huge and gloomy black shadow appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

"Fizz!"

There were bursts of ear-piercing chirping sounds, and the black shadow was actually composed of countless strange snakes that were pitch black and covered with strange scales.

These strange snakes twisted their bodies one by one, staring at the pair of narrow triangular eyes, fixedly staring at the black flame where Xiao Yan was, not knowing what the flame was.

All of a sudden, this gloomy and cold Nine Nether Yellow Springs looked even more eerie and strange.

"Young master, are those the strange snakes you mentioned?" Qing Lin moved timidly to Xiao Yan's side, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Xiao Yan slapped Pan Qinglin's head with melon seeds. These strange snakes are not strong, but this scene in the underworld does challenge people's mental state.

"Chichi..."

The two black areas approached quickly, and these strange snakes opened their ferocious snake kisses when there was still a distance between them.

All of a sudden, countless dark black water arrows shot out from the mouths of these strange snakes.

The lake water split automatically, not only did not hinder these water arrows, but became their boost, making the speed of the water arrows reach the extreme between the two black areas.

"Zizzizi..."

After the water arrow shot into Jiuyou Fengyan, it was immediately evaporated into a cold wind, and then swallowed by the pitch-black flames without leaving a trace.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand to take a picture, and the pitch-black flame trembled suddenly, engulfing hundreds of strange snakes in an instant, and imprisoned them in front of Qinglin.

Accompanied by Xiao Yan, Qinglin also gained confidence, and a pair of green eyes suddenly burst into shining brilliance, covering the strange snake.

Almost instantly, black lines appeared on the top of the strange snake's head, forming a strange mark that completely blocked the green light.

The two were in a stalemate for several breaths of time before the green light penetrated into the black lines and forcibly planted three small green flowers on the strange snake.

"Well……"

Qinglin was about to collapse as if she was exhausted, but was hugged by Xiao Yan, lying on Xiao Yan's chest and said softly: "Master, these strange snakes can't leave Jiuyou Huangquan, and there is a 'god' in their mind that cannot be profane, even if I control them now, and I can't make them disobey the orders of 'God'."

"God..." Xiao Yan murmured, and then continued: "Then don't waste your energy on them."

The pitch-black flames then rushed downwards, throwing the strange snakes away in an instant.

The power of these strange snakes is not strong, but the combination of water arrows and the environment makes it difficult for even a semi-saint powerhouse to resist, and only a true fighting saint powerhouse can unimpeded.

It's like screening the inheritors.

Reining in his mind and suppressing the desire in his heart, Xiao Yan led the two girls directly to the bottom of the lake.

The bottom of the lake is a huge sand and gravel ground, and the gravel all over the ground exudes wisps of glory, illuminating this barren area.

Yao Ming, who was hiding in a piece of mud and struggling to resist the cold power of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, sensed that this fighting power was different from that of Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder, and immediately ignited hope, and shouted: "Save me! Save me!" !..."

However, Xiao Yan did not come to save him.

Xiao Yan split the ground, stretched out his hand and pulled it, all the mud dissipated, revealing four thick chains.

And at the end of the chain, there was a skeleton-like withered figure.

"Save me! Save me! Save me, and I will make the entire Nine Nether Land python clan serve you as master!" Yao Ming became even more excited.

Xiao Yan didn't speak, but just made a few handprints, trapping Yaoming's consciousness in the nightmare sky fog; then he summoned the spirit fire of all beasts, split into several groups of flames, and evolved into dragon and phoenix, nine-colored sky-swallowing python, and ancient sky. The snake suppressed Yaoming's soul and body to the limit.

At the same time, the chains are also continuously injecting cold power into Yaoming's body to wear down his fighting spirit. At this moment, Yaoming's fighting spirit, body, and soul are completely suppressed.

"Go, this is a [-]-star Fighting Saint, it's more than enough to escort you all the way to break through the Fighting Saint." Xiao Yan said.

Qinglin nodded obediently, and first used the sky-level fighting skill "Confused God Pupil Light" on Yaoming, and then urged the green snake three-flower pupil with all her strength, leaving three small green flowers on Yaoming's forehead.

Although it was with the help of many factors that Yaoming was finally controlled, but the suppression of the green snake three-flower pupil has been completed, as long as Yaoming is controlled and all the recovered Dou Qi is offered to Qinglin, there will be no problem.

However, it was inevitable for Qinglin to be distracted when breaking through the realm, so Xiao Yan still left a flame seal on Yaoming's body to act as a backup.

"Qinglin, let him hand over all the good things."

"Yes, sir."

With one command, Yaoming spit out more than a dozen blood-colored crystals one after another.

These crystal blocks are of different sizes, the largest one is the size of a head, and the smallest one is the size of a fist. In those crystal blocks, there seems to be endless blood flow, which looks very strange.

Here is the blood essence of Huangquan, which is quite rare in the Nine Netherworld. It takes nearly a thousand years for a large area to condense into a piece the size of a palm.

And the blood essence of the Yellow Spring in the nearby area was devoured by Yao Ming. Normally, Yao Ming relied on absorbing the power of the blood essence of the Yellow Spring to make a breakthrough in cultivation.

After spitting out the blood essence of Huangquan, Yaoming didn't stop, and spit out some inheritance scrolls of the Nine Nether Land's Underworld Python Clan, which was still a half-foot-long black scepter.

This scepter is completely black, and the top is made of two lifelike black poisonous snakes. Between the kisses of the two snakes, there is also a fist-sized black bead inlaid, exuding a faint cold glow.

This is the patriarch's keepsake of the Nine Nether Land Python Clan, and that round bead contains the purest blood of the Nine Nether Royal Clan. Yaoming swallowed it into his stomach, and was nourished by this snake bead all the time. , the bloodline has also been purified to a certain extent.

The superimposition of multiple factors allowed Yaoming to break through from the semi-sage realm when he was just imprisoned to the current two-star Dousheng late stage.

And this Nine Nether Wand should be the most precious thing in Yaoming's belly, after spitting out Nine Nether Wand, there was no movement.

Xiao Yan put away all the Huangquan blood essence and fighting skill scrolls, then held the Nine Netherworld Rod in his hand and looked at it carefully.

There were bursts of throbbing from the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, as if it wanted to devour the snake orb, but compared to the fluctuation of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, what Xiao Yan cared more about was the faintness of the scepter and the depths of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs. A little connection.

Holding the Nine Nether Wand in his hand, Xiao Yan could only feel the sound of calling from his ears, just like the connection between Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade and Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Cave. The opening thing of inheritance.

However, even with Xiao Yan's powerful perception, he could barely detect it. If the cultivation of the soul is not enough, then it needs to go deeper, and also requires a higher cultivation of battle qi.

In other words, it may take a Nine-Star Fighting Saint-level Nine Nether Earth Python to discover abnormalities when practicing deep underground.

(End of this chapter)