Chapter 190: The Powerful Effect of Bronze Divine Blood

"Quick, hurry up and help the evolution of the Ten Thousand Poison Source Tree. ”

The Ten Thousand Poison Source is the foundation of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave Heaven, once the Ten Thousand Poison Source is evolved, the Ten Thousand Poison Cave Heaven will also be promoted, and at that time, as the controller of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave Heaven, it is very likely that they will be able to break the current imprisonment in one fell swoop.

The Mixed Yuan Venerable, the power of gods and demons, and after that, the power of the gods.

With such a great benefit in front of us, even with the mind of the Great Elder for hundreds of years, it is difficult to control it.

Wang Yang sneered.

He didn't say anything more, just stared at the bronze glowing blood in his hand.

This is a drop of essence blood condensed with the help of a massive amount of faith power, which contains the most important and unfathomable vitality of the Ziyang Divine Skill.

"Hmph, you old immortal, you want to kill me, and you even want me to selflessly help you get promoted, it's really a fool's dream. ”

was disdainful in his heart, but on the surface, Wang Yang would not express himself.

"Senior Poison Venerable, this drop of bronze divine blood is what I once promised you.

I believe that as long as there is this drop of bronze divine blood, it is enough for the source of ten thousand poisons to evolve.

It's just that I want to know what kind of benefits I will have after I make a move, don't say anything about 20,000 drops of faith spiritual liquid, that is just a necessary condition for condensing the blood of the Bronze God.

I believe that my predecessors will not let me do it for nothing!"

Now that the initiative is in his own hands, Wang Yang certainly wants to claim his own benefits.

Besides, once you really do it, I'm afraid that the entire Ten Thousand Poisons Gate will be the enemy of you, since this is the case, some necessary benefits, of course, must be claimed in advance.

Hmph, ignorant junior.

Wang Yang's words made the Great Elder sneer in his heart.

He didn't plan to let Wang Yang leave, but now that he killed the elite disciples of his Ten Thousand Poison Sect, he had an excuse to make a move.

When death came, he dared to ask for benefits from himself and others, but he didn't know how to write the word 'death'.

Poison Venerable glanced at Wang Yang deeply and didn't say anything.

He believed that Wang Yang was definitely not a fool, and he didn't believe that Wang Yang would not be able to see the current situation clearly.

Originally, he didn't plan to keep him, but the bloody hand was the eldest grandson of the Great Elder, and now that Wang Yang actually killed the bloody hand, then the nature of the matter has changed greatly.

As the Venerable Lord of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, it is impossible for him to be embarrassed by the Great Elder because of an outsider.

"What do you want?"

At this time, the initiative is in the hands of that kid, and before the matter is finished, what conditions can satisfy him, anyway, his life is already in our hands, and then the so-called benefits will be taken back. ’

The Great Elder was really cunning, and while he opened his mouth to deal with Wang Yang, he didn't forget to spread the word to the Poison Venerable.

Poison Zun glanced at Wang Yang deeply, and he didn't say anything.

Poison Zun looked at it from afar, and after a few days of contact, he had a certain understanding of Wang Yang, and he was definitely not the kind of person who would die for the sake of so-called benefits.

In this way, Wang Yang still dares to ask them for benefits, so he must have extremely important chips in his hands.

However, with his brain, he couldn't figure out where Wang Yang's confidence came from?

Taking a deep breath, closing his eyes, and breaking away again, Poison Zun said, "Say, what do you want?"

If you don't understand, you just don't want to.

He believes that with his absolute strength, no matter what confidence Wang Yang has, he can bear it alone.

"Poison Venerable, you should know that the younger generation needs faith, a lot, a lot of faith. ”

This is Wang Yang's cunning, he only said that he needed faith power, and suggested that he needed a lot of faith power, but he didn't specifically ask for much.

For faith power, a drop of faith power is enough to make people crazy, if there can be a hundred drops, it is enough for a grandmaster to break through the limit and achieve the position of a great grandmaster.

Ten thousand drops, even if it is a great grandmaster who breaks through the realm of Mixed Yuan Venerable, it will be of great help.

If it is usual, even if Poison Zun is generous, the so-called reward, being able to give him a hundred drops is already a great reward.

However, now that it was different, the Great Elder had already made up his mind that he must keep him, so even if he gave him all the faith power in his hands, what could he do?

"Hmph, what a greedy boy, when he is dying, he still wants to ask for a lot of faith power, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Anyway, the so-called left hand to right hand will be good for you for the time being. ”

Thinking so in his heart, the Great Elder directly took out a purple jade gourd.

"Here, I have collected all the faith power that I have accumulated over the past three hundred years, a total of 35,000 drops of faith spiritual liquid, and I have given it to you. ”

As he spoke, he generously threw it to Wang Yang, not seeing his distress at all.

Wang Yang saw a qiē and sneered in his heart.

Of course he knew what the Great Elder was planning in his heart.

He took the purple jade gourd casually, opened it and took a look, and after confirming its authenticity, he turned it over and put it away.

"Then thank you, Great Elder. ”

Belief is a kind of pure spiritual power generated by any living being's belief in the gods.

In fact, a drop of faith liquid is equivalent to a person's total mental power for a year's belief provided by a certain deity.

35,000 drops of spiritual fluid means that a person has believed in a certain god for 35,000 years.

Just thinking about it makes me feel terrible.

And now, this qiē is all in his own hands, how can Wang Yang not be happy?

"Now, you can do it. ”

Wang Yang put away the spiritual liquid of faith and said with poison.

"Poison Venerable's seniors don't need to be reminded, I know. ”

As he spoke, he saw Wang Yang holding the bronze divine blood and walking towards the Ten Thousand Poison Source Tree step by step.

His steps are very steady and very slow.

The Poison Venerable and the Great Elder watched, as did the Ghost Claw and the Bronze Corpse.

"Hmph, you're dead. ”

Su Jie, who was forgotten by everyone, was also watching.

Wang Yang turned a blind eye to all these people, and just took the bronze divine blood and walked towards the source of ten thousand poisons step by step.

I saw that within a radius of ten zhang from the source of ten thousand poisons, it was shrouded in a thick layer of poisonous mist.

"Lord, within a radius of ten zhang from the source of ten thousand poisons, even if you and I dare to approach, is he sending him to death?"

Seeing that Wang Yang was about to approach within ten of the Ten Thousand Poison Sources, the Great Elder's face changed greatly.

He wanted Wang Yang to die, but he had to let Wan Poison Source be promoted and then die.

"Read on. ”

Poison Venerable was very calm.

Ten thousand poisonous sources were the same, and a layer of colorful poisonous mist shrouded him, Wang Yang turned a blind eye, just holding the bronze divine blood, and walked in step by step.

I saw that the colorful poisonous fog cover, as if it was conscious, naturally opened up a passage, and Wang Yang walked directly in.

"W-what's going on?"

The scene in front of him was already beyond expectations, even if it was a great elder, his face changed greatly.

"Ten Thousand Poison Source, Ten Thousand Poison Source is conscious, it senses the effect of the bronze divine blood on it, and deliberately opens its passage to let it enter. ”

Poison Zun has a unique vision, understands the guò phenomenon, and sees its essence.

"Then, doesn't that mean that we are ten thousand poisonous caves, and there is hope for promotion?"

The Great Elder was pleasantly surprised.

The thirty-six cave heavens and the seventy-two blessed lands are not eternal, they can also be promoted.

Kunlun, the size of three thousand earths, is not so big when it was first opened, but because its owner is strong enough to let it be promoted.

Poison Venerable didn't speak.

He did not forget jì, and it was Wang Yang who led this qiē.

No one knows what an outside kid that the Great Elder once wanted to kill, what will he do? )