Originally, Zhang He thought that refining a pseudo-Saint Nine Rank powerhouse was an extremely difficult thing, but what he didn't expect was that because of the cooperation of the poison pill, the refining process became very simple.

But what shocked Zhang He was that this skull was actually just a façade, except for a thin layer of skulls on the surface, the inside was all condensed by terrifying innate spirit poison, and it was precisely because of the existence of this innate spirit poison that the poison had survived until now.

With the cooperation of the poison pill, the terrifying innate spirit poison immediately poured into Zhang He's body.

The innate spirit poison is really terrifying, but fortunately, every qiē is presided over by the poison, and Zhang He didn't feel much pressure, with his help, the innate spirit poison was quickly integrated into Zhang He's body, and the poison immediately burned his soul, and with the power of the soul, he helped Zhang He completely refine the innate spirit poison.

The soul of the poison is a remnant soul, and as the soul burns, this thing quickly falls into complete weakness, "Junior, don't forget Jìer's promise." Only the last trace of the remnant soul was poisoned, and it sent out an extremely weak reminder.

"Seniors, please rest assured, the juniors will live up to the trust."

"Very good." The remnant soul was still weakening, and suddenly shouted, "Junior, my soul is about to burn out, and the real crisis is coming, so you must be careful." ”

Without waiting for Zhang He to speak, the poison man let out a long sigh that was extremely weak, "For thousands of years, my father and emperor, my sons are ashamed, ah." With the last roar of exhaustion, the remnants of the poisonous soul burned completely.

Zhang He wanted to give this goods a ride respectfully, but unfortunately, the sudden crisis made him have no time to distract him.

Although the innate spirit poison has been fully integrated into his sticker, but it has not been fully mastered by him, with the burning of the poison soul, the terrifying poison of the innate spirit poison has completely exploded, not only that, but the disappearing three-color ribbon is also like a summoned soldier, launched a crazy attack on Zhang He.

The innate spirit poison is amazingly toxic, and it can actually make Zhang He directly annihilated.

From the inside to the outside, including the bones that cannot be damaged by other poisons, this is also the case, not only that, the innate spirit poison can also quickly dissolve his Yuan Infant and damage his Zhihai, in the blink of an eye, all of Zhang He's organs are less than half left, and Yuan Ying and Zhihai are also horrific injuries.

But what made him collapse was that because of the cooperation of the highly poisonous poison that invaded his body on the grassland, his physical body was completely paralyzed, and he fell into a state of complete powerlessness, and his divine sense and Yuan Ying were also completely condensed, and his divine consciousness and Yuan Ying were even more injured in an instant.

The death crisis came clearly, allowing Zhang He to see the smiling face of death.

Nima!

Zhang He, who couldn't move, couldn't run the Shenyuan, and couldn't do the Yuanying out of his body, couldn't help but let out a silent angry scolding, but helplessly, he could only watch the smiling face of the god of death getting closer and closer, and it was almost against his cheek.

Death is getting closer and closer, and the sense of near-death is becoming clearer and clearer, which makes Zhang He almost collapse, but in the end, Yiqiē is completely out of his control.

Is this really the end of it? No, I can't die.

Zhang He couldn't help but let out an unwilling roar, but he couldn't make a sound, and what made him ecstatic was that the barren avenue that had been silent for a long time finally took the initiative to activate again, and countless gray filaments instantly penetrated the barriers of the inner world and intertwined with the innate spirit poison.

What Zhang He didn't expect was that with the active activation of the Desolate Dao, the Devouring Dao, the Ruining Dao and the Annihilation Dao were also activated one after another, and a fierce battle with the innate spirit poison was launched in Zhang He's body, and with the activation of the four avenues, the other three streamers intertwined with different poisonous gases also immediately joined the battle.

The battle between the four avenues and the horror and poison finally freed Zhang He from the death crisis, and immediately recovered from his terrifying injuries with all his might.

Four-on-four, the battle instantly entered a white-hot state, but what Zhang He didn't expect was that although the battle was extremely fierce, for a while, no one could help anyone, and the fierce battle turned into a protracted stalemate, until his injuries basically recovered, and there was no intention of dying.

After the injury was basically recovered, Zhang He watched the four-on-four battle with great interest, this battle was a big battle that devoured each other, everyone wanted to devour the opponent, but no one could help anyone, but what made Zhang He helpless was that even though he had been very serious to observe, he still got nothing.

What Zhang He didn't expect was that after this kind of battle lasted for another ten days, the four-on-four battle quietly stopped, and the two groups of people began to intertwine with each other.

The Barren Avenue, the Devouring Avenue, the Ruined Avenue and the Annihilation Avenue are interwoven into a strange pattern that looks like gossip, but it is not gossip, and between the innate spirit poison and the three ribbons, a pattern that looks like a Taiji fish is intertwined.

The interweaving of the two groups of people finally made Zhang He rise to a trace of enlightenment, but unfortunately, this feeling is too mysterious, it seems that there is something to gain, and it seems to have nothing to gain, which makes people confused, but what makes Zhang He even more helpless is that until the two groups of people have been intertwined with each other, he still failed to grasp this wonderful feeling.

After intertwining with each other, the two groups of people immediately started a fierce battle again, but this time the decisive battle turned into a gossip diagram vs a Taiji diagram, and the battle became more intense and weird, so that Zhang He couldn't understand it directly.

Okay, you guys play, brother is going to find the trapped army.

Zhang He, who really couldn't comprehend anything, simply let the Bagua Diagram and Taiji Diagram play on their own, and he immediately unfolded his body and shot in the direction of the south where the Ancient Black Witch Clan was located.

Because of refining the poison, Zhang He already has a deep understanding of the creation space, the primeval curse clan has been destroyed by the madman of the poison, and even the inheritance has been completely destroyed by this madman, making him miss an opportunity to get an adventure against the sky.

According to the poisonous reminder's memory, Zhang Heshun arrived at the residence of the primeval black witch clan.

The base of the Ancient Black Witch Clan was like Inner Mongolia when a sandstorm broke out, and the entire sky was covered by gray smoke and dust, but there was no doubt that these smoke and dust were not ordinary smoke and dust when the sandstorm broke out, because these smoke and dust could actually block his divine sense.

Ever since he broke out of the secret room of the Poison Killing Retreat, Zhang He has been worried about the safety of the trapped army, because they have lost contact with each other, and even the magical connection between the Killing God Ancestor and the Killing God Guard has been completely blocked.

This is not normal, Yan zhòng's abnormality.

The trapping army will never disobey his orders, and if it can be summoned to him, it will definitely have been summoned to him, so in this way, there is only one possibility left, and the trapping army has fallen into a space that has not yet arrived.

In the Gate of Creation, there are only six clan stations, among them, the station of the Tribulation God Clan has been completely destroyed, the inheritance of the primeval mad clan has also been destroyed, and the station of the primeval poison spirit clan has also been wiped out with the poison being refined by him, the inheritance of the primeval Mang clan has been laughed at by the trapped army, and the primeval curse clan has been wiped out by poison, so that the only one who can make the trapped army lose contact with himself is the station of the primeval black witch clan.

Moreover, if nothing else, the 20,000 trapped troops should have converged and entered this space, Zhang He did not doubt that the trapped army would have selfish intentions, the reason why they did this should be to explore the unknown danger for him, the great handsome, and not let him, the great marshal, fall into a life and death crisis.

In the rotation of his mind, Zhang He plunged headlong into the smoke and dust that covered the sky without hesitation.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the dust, he couldn't help himself, and in the blink of an eye, countless smoke and dust swept in from all directions, instantly condensing into countless strange smoke and dust ropes, like powerful octopus tentacles, binding him to death and dragging him to the unknown front

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