"Huh? Want to go? Have you asked me? Xiao Muchen looked at this large number of small snakes and said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, with a wave of his big hand, countless stars emitted brilliance, forcibly imprisoning everything in this heaven and earth.

"Die." Xiao Muchen didn't want to give him any chance to beg for mercy, and with a single hand, the little snakes in the sky all burst open.

Because this is the little snake is the magic core of the Great Elder, therefore, the Great Elder Roar does not have a magic core.

"Hmph, this old guy is finally dead, and he was the one who was in cahoots with Demon Xiaotian in the first place." Demon Twilight looked at the large number of small snakes that were slowly falling with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice.

But when it came to Demon Xiaotian, his eyes still dimmed a little, and anyone who killed each other was heartbroken.

"Congratulations to the Demon Patriarch for returning to his position, we will definitely follow him to the death!" Those elders who were quite old quickly stepped forward and said respectfully to the demon.

"With the elders, the affairs of the clan will be settled by you, and those who should not be left will not need to stay." The demon said lightly, if he wants to regain his position, he must wash away some of the demon Tianxiao's cronies, otherwise, sooner or later, it will be trouble.

"Yes!" Hearing this, those elders hurriedly and respectfully responded.

"Mu Chen." At this moment, Medusa and Green Scales also flew out of the shadows, and the chaotic aura on their bodies also recovered.

Just now, they had no way to intervene in the battle of the Dou Sheng, so they didn't show up and recovered their injuries in the dark.

"How's it going? Are you recovering? Xiao Muchen touched the little head of the green scales and said softly.

"Well, Sister Medusa and I have all recovered." Green Scale nodded.

"Brother Xiao Muchen, this time, thanks to your help."

After ordering many things, the demon also turned around and said sincerely to Xiao Muchen.

"Brother Xiao Muchen, this great favor cannot be repaid, but no matter what, I must give some reward, hehe, don't be busy refusing first, I think, you will be a little interested in the reward I said."

Before Xiao Muchen could speak, the demon muttered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said.

"Huh?" Xiao Muchen raised his eyebrows, there didn't seem to be any strange fire here.

"I don't know if Brother Xiao Muchen has heard of it, Huangquan Demon Saint?" The demon laughed.

"Huangquan Demon Saint? It's kind of heard. When Xiao Muchen heard this name, it seemed that there was really no strange fire.

"In my Nine Secluded Python Clan, there is a Huangquan stone stele, which is handed down from ancient times, in this stone stele, it records what the Huangquan Demon Saint has learned all his life, and it is even said that in the depths of the stone stele, there is still the essence and blood of the Huangquan Demon Saint."

Demon Twilight chuckled in a low voice, he believed that no one could resist the temptation of a Dou Sheng's lifelong learning.

"In that case, I'll give it a try." Xiao Muchen didn't ask what he had learned all his life, and Youxi didn't say anything, after all, he would see it when he got to the stele.

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The Nine Secluded Dark Python clan has suffered a great change, and in one night, naturally there are some bloodsheds.

The night's turmoil lasted until dawn and finally calmed down, and when the morning light poured down from the sky, the demon twilight appeared early in front of the room where Xiao Muchen and his party lived, and then called the group out and directly set off to sweep towards the back mountain.

Along the way, Xiao Muchen and the others did not stop at all, and in just ten minutes, they followed behind Youhui and landed on an ancient altar.

The altar is extremely grand, made entirely of cyan boulders, and standing on the top of the altar is large enough to look down on some of the surrounding peaks.

Xiao Muchen and his entourage slowly landed on the top of the altar, and in the center of the altar, a huge pale yellow stone tablet stood here, and an ancient atmosphere permeated it, as if it was eternal.

"Is this the stele?" Xiao Muchen slowly walked to the position of about ten meters in front of the stone stele.

On the stone stele, many strange runes were inscribed, and there was a strange light flickering.

On this stone tablet, there is a huge finger and a palm print that is half a foot deep, and some strange information spreads out from it, thinking that this should be the so-called Huangquan Finger and the cultivation method of Huangquan Palm.

Demon Twilight first solemnly saluted in front of the stone stele, and then slowly retreated, looked at Xiao Muchen, and said: "This is the Huangquan Stone Tablet of my Nine Secluded Python Clan, and the Huangquan Heavenly Fury and the Demon Saint Essence Blood are hidden in it. ”

"The stele contains a powerful soul power, but I think Brother Mu Chen has a strange fire, there should be no problem." Demon Twilight said with a smile again.

"In the stone stele, there is indeed an extremely powerful soul power, and in that soul power, there is also a strange coercion, if I expected it to be correct, that Huangquan Demon Saint's attainments in soul cultivation may have reached a rather terrifying level."

Although Xiao Muchen was not very afraid of the soul power in it, these things didn't seem to be of much use to him.

At this moment, he was touching his chin, thinking about whether to waste this world and get the essence blood of this Huangquan Demon Saint.

"Forget it, let's give it a try." Xiao Muchen also thought of it, none of them seemed to be suitable for absorbing this essence blood, but Xiao Muchen thought of a person, she should be able to absorb this essence blood.

"That's all up to Brother Mu Chen." Youhui took a few steps back, then turned to speak to the others.

Xiao Muchen walked to a stone pier in front of the stone monument, sat down cross-legged slowly, and the power of the soul in the center of his eyebrows slowly rose.

Behind him, Qing Scales and Medusa sat down around Xiao Muchen, although they only had one Half-Saint and a Seven-Star Dou Zun, but you must know that Qing Scales could summon demonic beasts.

The power of the soul rose, and a phantom like Xiao Muchen appeared, glanced at Medusa and Qing Scale, and walked towards the stone tablet.

Laugh at!

And at the moment when the two touched, the surface of the ancient stone tablet was like a liquid with circles of fluctuations, and Xiao Muchen's soul also disappeared in front of the stone tablet strangely as if it had been swallowed.

Seeing that Xiao Muchen's soul actually condensed into the same human form as his body, the demon also secretly praised.

The soul is too ethereal, and now the mainland is almost rampant, and there are few strong people who will pay too much attention to the cultivation of the soul.

After all, although the soul is the foundation of a human being, if there is no special method, it will be difficult to achieve any overwhelming effect when fighting with others, and this is not proportional to the energy and time required to cultivate it.

Thundered!

Above the sky with an ancient aura, the thunder roared like an angry dragon, and the loud sound shook the world violently.