Chapter 469: Punch Me Two More Punches!
In the endless miasma of immortality, a low figure in a black robe walked by, holding two bottles in his hands, one of the jade bottles hidden in the pure black liquid, and the white jade bottle on the left hand, which was all dark purple liquid, his hands sometimes turned black, sometimes purple, actually using his body to quench the toxin, and the black and purple liquid is estimated to be the essence of the miasma of immortality.
The man's voice was a little low and hoarse, like an old cat whose neck had been choked, and it looked terrible.
"After absorbing all the immortal miasma here, I will be the strongest, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that except for the thing in the crack, even if the army is broken, there will be no way to fight with me!"
He smiled smugly as he collected the miasma of immortality, and after walking for a while, he suddenly saw a night pearl with a faint halo on the ground in front of him.
The man took a thousand two steps, pointed to the ground with one hand, and under the drive of his aura, the night pearl was quickly sucked into the man's palm.
He put the Night Pearl in the palm of his hand and looked at it for a while, and then slapped the Night Pearl in the palm of his hand into powder with a slap on his right hand.
The body under the black robe trembled, maybe he was laughing?
"It's funny, I can't imagine that there are other people in this world of death. ”
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In the black iron tower, Tang Ming transformed into a terrifying entity covered by a black vortex, frantically absorbing the surrounding aura while quietly pouring it into his elixir.
This process of absorption was very fast, and the tower on the first floor was about seven meters high, and at this time, with the fluctuation of the aura in Tang Ming's body, those immortal liquids began to sink at a degree that was visible to the naked eye.
About three minutes later, Xiong Wushuang's head soaked in venom finally surfaced, and he began to cough frantically, and after easily relieving his breath, he quickly used the aura on his body to bounce away the immortal liquid around him.
Taking a deep breath, he finally opened his eyes, Xiong Wushuang didn't even have time to look at the surrounding environment, and his shocked gaze fell on Tang Ming, who was sinking at the bottom of the black purple venom.
Xiong Wushuang's face, which had always been grinning, changed drastically.
"I'll go, Tang boy, you can't go crazy, you can't see how poisonous this venom is, can't you? It's still absorbing here, and if you suck it again, you'll die!" Xiong Wushuang roared and went into the water again, but when his body was just soaked in the venom, Xiong Wushuang's aura wrapped around his body immediately dispersed.
He was frightened and quickly shrank his feet. In the next moment, the aura wrapped around his feet was suddenly devoured.
However, Tang Ming of the Venom Sect still forced his eyes, like a reckless man who was not afraid of death, absorbing the aura, and in the blink of an eye, the water level of the immortal liquid dropped a few points.
Xiong Wushuang, who was so frightened, shuddered, and if he sucked such a poisonous liquid, he was afraid that even Wang Xiu, the miracle doctor of the year, might not be able to save him.
Floating above the space between the venom and the ceiling, Xiong Wushuang stretched out his hands and slapped his face fiercely.
"Damn, Tang boy, you saved me just now, and now Lao Tzu will return it to you!" Then the reckless man wrapped a layer of aura on his body and rushed straight down.
The defensive aura with a thickness of more than one meter fell on this Immortal Liquid Sect, and it only existed for a few breaths before it was directly swallowed up by the venom gushing from all around.
Those disgusting immortal fluids attached to Xiong Wushuang's body again, and all of a sudden, every inch of his skin was filled with a burning pain.
"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, I really owe you in my last life. When I get you out, I have to kill you!" Xiong Wushuang closed his eyes and began to sink sharply, blindness in this venom was an extremely terrifying experience, in which the turbulent immortal liquid would disturb all aura perception. And the aura perception of the bear people is weaker, and this closed eye is really a smear.
Just five snaps of his fingers, Xiong Wushuang's head slammed into the ground built by the Black Iron Tower, directly knocking the ground into a depression the size of a mouth.
The corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he finally touched Tang Ming's body with a smear on the ground, but unfortunately, at this time, Tang Ming's body was covered with a black vortex transformed by the immortal Shura.
As soon as Xiong Wushuang's palm touched Tang Ming's body, he was immediately sucked into Tang Ming's lower abdomen by that surging aura.
He shook Tang Ming's body, but now, the current Tang Ming is like an old monk in a trance, no matter how he shakes it, there is no reaction, Xiong Wushuang is a little discouraged and wants to withdraw his hand, but those hands seem to be firmly attached to Tang Ming's body by glue, no matter how much he tries to pull his hand out of Tang Ming's body.
"Brother, Tang boy, wake me up quickly, if you don't wake up again, Lao Tzu will slap you to death!" However, Xiong Wushuang, who was trapped in his hands, could only be a burst of impotent rage.
Even if he used all the strength of his body, he didn't have a way to pull his hands out of Tang Ming's body, and what was even more terrifying was that Xiong Wushuang actually felt that the aura on his body was also gradually passing with the soaking of the liquid of immortality.
What does it mean to lose the aura in the body in this immortal liquid, that is to say, it means a dead end.
Almost instinctively, Xiong Wushuang became flustered, and then, he even realized that the aura in his body did not dissipate in it after being soaked in the liquid of immortality, but poured into Tang Ming's body bit by bit like a stream.
Xiong Wushuang shrank his eyes, "This kid is actually sucking my aura?"
He could really sense it along the veins absorbed by Tang Ming, and now the aura on Tang Ming's body was becoming stronger and stronger in an extremely terrifying way.
"Damn, let's die, since you want to break through in this ghost place, I will fulfill you!" Xiong Wushuang gritted his teeth, a bit of ruthlessness was born in his heart, and he simply looked at his own aura, as time went by, the miasma of immortality and immortality around him became more and more rare, and the aura in Xiong Wushuang's body also gave Tang Ming more than half of it.
Finally. When the liquid of immortality was absorbed, Tang Ming's body made a series of crisp sounds, and when Tang Ming opened his eyes, two golden rays of light suddenly shot out along Tang Ming's eyes, and the surging aura was stirring up at this time, which was a heartfelt sense of arrogance.
Tang Ming broke through again under the watering of this endless miasma of immortality and the liquid of immortality!
And Xiong Wushuang had also been sucked into a human stem by Tang Ming's Immortal Shura, and at this time, he smashed down on Tang Ming's head weakly, and the most terrible thing was that he also opened his lips. A statue of a pig with squinting eyes.
"Get out of here!" Tang Ming scolded almost instinctively, and then raised his fists, one left and one right imprinted on Xiong Wushuang's eyes.
It's a pity that this immortal miasma is not only under the tempering of the invisible fire, but also turns into the purest spiritual energy that pours into Tang Ming's elixir, and among the spiritual energy seeds, it also has the effect of refining the flesh. Not only did he break through to the cultivation of the Seventh Rank of the Human Xuan, but he also perfected his physical body to the Fourfold Dao Xuan, and under the overlap of the two, even if Tang Ming's instinctive punch did not use aura, but the strong strength alone was enough to make Xiong Wushuang drink a pot.
Xiong Wushuang was about to scold Tang Ming a moment ago, but in the next second, two powerful forces exploded in his eye sockets, and such two fists directly flew Xiong Wushuang upside down.
Finally, it slammed into a distant sculpture, striking the statue into an exaggerated depression.
After punching, Tang Ming realized that he was in trouble, and quickly got up from the ground and rushed to Xiong Wushuang's side: "This, Senior Xiong, you, how are you?"
Xiong Wushuang spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm with blood and struggled, wanting to open his eyes, after all, the aura was halfway through and hit Tang Ming's two punches. The head is still a little foggy.
He opened his eyes fiercely, but he didn't open his eyes, and then he pulled his mouth twice, and then said, "Hey, Tang boy, where are you? Why can't I see you?"
After pouring the aura close to his face, he finally pulled a slit out of his swollen eyes with great effort.
"Damn, I remember, you kid, you attacked me again just now, you bastard, I'm going to hammer you to death!" Xiong Wushuang looked at Tang Ming for a while, then suddenly came back to his senses, stood up from the ground, and sprinted in front of Tang Ming with a fist, with a great urge to scold the street.
Tang Ming's scalp shrank for a moment, then quickly dodged away, and then wandered behind the other party, and then grabbed Xiong Wushuang's body with his backhand, and the high-level spiritual energy on his body gushed out, but in an instant, Xiong Wushuang's body walked for a week, cleaned all the stubborn diseases in Xiong Wushuang's body, and then Tang Ming once again poured the black mist in the ghost spear into Xiong Wushuang's body.
In just an instant, the black circle on Xiong Wushuang's face dropped a few points, and finally Tang Ming led the black mist into Xiong Wushuang's dantian.
Xiong Wushuang's face suddenly turned red and purple, but in just ten minutes, Xiong Wushuang's aura in the deep mountain had a significant increase, and he completely broke through from the fifth-order mid-realm demon beast to the fifth-order high-level demon beast.
"Whew......" Xiong Wushuang opened his eyes and then said to himself, "I, I broke through?"
Tang Ming smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry Senior Xiong, today I gave you two dark circles under your eyes, and this breakthrough opportunity can be regarded as an apology for you!"
Xiong Wushuang looked at his fist, then hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't, don't say apology, my bear should be beaten, and ask Tang Boy to punch me two more times." ”