Chapter 240 challenges the Dark Temple

"Boom!" The entire spiritual vein suddenly unfolded, turning into a white spiritual energy dragon and entering Wang Yue's body, becoming a part of Wang Yue's body. With the operation of Wang Yue's body exercises, the rolling wish power was injected into the three worlds, becoming the skyrocketing of Wang Yue's powerful strength. Even within Wang Yue's body, the original martial arts fetus now has an emotional irrelevance, and there are some ordinary expressions, and it has some spirituality.

"Now it's time to suck it up, another spiritual vein. After Wang Yue absorbed the smallest of the spirit veins, he rushed towards the place where the other eight spirit veins were.

These nine spiritual veins are all distributed under the bottom of the lake. It's just a lake, but it's larger than a small ocean, and it's inhabited by dragons and snakes. While Wang Yue was constantly improving his strength, he was also refining and absorbing the spiritual veins in them into his body. Now that a day has passed, he still has two spirit veins left that have not been fully refined.

"Master, in the end, these two spiritual veins are almost connected. There should be a ninth-order holy beast there. The owner should be careful to deal with it. "Ice Spirit Ancestor's own strength is now also in the middle of the Holy Rank, so he is not afraid of the Holy Order Spirit Beast. But be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, so he also reminded.

"En!" Wang Yue nodded. In a sense, his strength is much stronger than that of the Ice Spirit Ancestor. After all, the strength of the Ice Spirit Ancestor is also based on the fact that he has built up. Therefore, when the Ice Spirit Ancestor sensed the Holy Rank Spirit Beast, Wang Yue sensed it in advance. He could feel that this Holy Order Spirit Beast had reached the peak state of the middle stage of the Holy Order.

Just as he was approaching this Saint-level spirit beast, suddenly a ** wave under the bottom of the lake began to surge. A dragon snake came out of the ground and appeared in front of Wang Yue. Before Wang Yue could react, the dragon snake, which was the size of a house, opened its mouth and bit Wang Yue.

In his mouth, a billowing vicious gas also rushed to his face, like a stream of rotten gas. All the water in the lake began to rot slowly under this decaying gas, and finally became a thick liquid and deposited under the surface of the lake.

"Roar!" The venom in the dragon snake's mouth became thicker and thicker, even reaching the point where it could melt everything, and Wang Yue always stood still in the middle of the venom. The fire around him was also burning. A Saint-rank spirit beast and a Saint-rank martial artist were facing each other at the bottom of the lake.

"Boom!" Wang Yue roared fiercely, his body immediately turning into countless white shoulders spreading out from the center of the venom. Countless white sword qi directly converged on the back of the dragon snake's head, and re-converged to become Wang Yue's true body. The dragon snake felt the crisis, its body sank violently, and the head of the dragon snake was directly inserted into the bottom of the lake and disappeared in front of Wang Yue.

"Fire Dragon Diamond!" Seeing the dragon snake fleeing, Wang Yue turned his wrist, and the flame knife spun out of his hand. The flame knife continued to twist and turn into a rapidly spinning fire dragon in the thick flames, shooting directly into the ground.

"Boom" The bottom of the lake was torn open by Wang Yue, and the fire dragon bit out a big hole in the ground and bit directly on the hard scale armor of the dragon god. The flames scorched the scales, and the dragon snake kept churning in pain, trying to break free from the flames of the fire dragon.

"Human, don't deceive people too much. The dragon snake didn't expect that he couldn't sneak attack, but was succeeded by this human warrior, and his heart was also extremely angry. However, this human warrior was much stronger than he imagined, and he had to show weakness, hoping to get the human warrior out of his territory.

"Hehehe, I'm here today to take away your spiritual veins. So today there will inevitably be a knockout between me and you, and a survival. Don't be here to pretend to beg for mercy. "How powerful Wang Yue's soul power is, he can naturally feel that the dragon snake is showing weakness just to deceive himself. Once you are careless, you will be attacked by the dragon snake again.

"Poisonous Dragon Tempest!" Seeing that his tricks did not work, the dragon snake immediately changed his tactics and directly chose to solve the problem with his powerlessness. At this moment, even more violent venom erupted from his mouth. The countless martial arts essences in these venoms were also tumbling, making the entire venom turn into the shape of a big mouth, directly pounced on Wang Yue.

"Disillusionment strike!" Wang Yue didn't dare to take it lightly in the face of the dragon snake's full force, and the flame knife in his hand was fiercely visible. In the void, countless phantoms were born and destroyed, extinguished and born, born and died, forming an endless cycle. There are many lights and shadows, and countless cycles of life and death, as if they are connected into one, actually produce a wonderful fluctuation. This fluctuation made the dragon snake's eyes seem to have an ethereal picture. He even felt that his body was going to be carried away by this fluctuation, as if he were part of an illusory picture.

"Boom!" the dragon snake suddenly found that he was confused by this illusion, and when the illusion was finally shattered, the soul of the dragon snake was also hit hard. Immediately after, the dragon god's body was directly hit by an illusory yuan force fluctuation, and he was dying. When he died, he didn't understand how he died at the hands of Wang Yue.

"Master, your martial arts comprehension has reached the level of the Holy Emperor. I'm afraid that now that the Holy Emperor is competing with you for the essence of martial arts, he may not be your opponent. Seeing that Wang Yue had also killed the dragon snake with just one move, the Ice Spirit Ancestor couldn't help but sigh. However, this time, the Ice Spirit Ancestor was no longer a semi-flattering and exclamatory tone, but a feeling of genuine admiration.

"Alright, don't flam. Now let's begin to absorb these last two spiritual veins. Wang Yue stretched out his hand, and a martial arts true intent flew out of his body. A large number of martial arts essences were condensed together, turning the true intent of the three martial arts into a three-clawed big hand. The big hand stabbed into the bottom of the lake and grabbed the two spiritual veins completely. At the same time, countless martial arts essences began to swim in the spiritual veins. These martial arts essences slowly became larger, and tens of billions of martial arts essences absorbed one-third of this spiritual vein in the blink of an eye. The first martial true intent returned to Wang Yue's body, followed by the second martial true intent and the third martial true intent. In the end, the entire spiritual vein was completely emptied.

"Boom!" Wang Yue kept running the exercises, and he found that his martial arts fetus seemed to have some substantial edges. The martial arts fetus, which was originally just a fetal shape, actually grew legs and hands, and became a * appearance, and even produced some thoughts that could communicate with themselves.

"Congratulations to the hosts. The master's martial arts fetus has grown. After the master's martial arts* have their own dwelling mind, the master can advance to the Martial Dao Holy Emperor. "Ice Spirit Ancestor's strength has grown with Wang Yue, so now that Wang Yue has improved his strength, he is naturally very happy.

"Oh, so that's the case!" Wang Yue nodded, and in addition to this, he found that his Nine Yan Illusion Heavenly Technique had opened up a fourth small world. His realm also reached the middle stage of a Saint-rank martial artist from the early stage of a Saint-rank martial artist.

"Young master, I didn't expect you to fully comprehend what I gave you. I was really moved. And you're four or five times faster than I thought. If this continues, it is only a matter of time before the young master advances to become a Holy Emperor. Let's go, I'll take the host somewhere else. Uncle Liu was extremely happy to see that Wang Yue's strength had really improved.

In the blink of an eye, Uncle Liu took Wang Yue to a forest, standing on a high place, Uncle Liu pointed to the vast forest opposite and said to Wang Yue.

"There are still nine spiritual veins in this forest. It's just that the spirit beasts in these nine spirit veins are far more dangerous than the nine spirit veins just now. It is hoped that the master will be able to completely absorb these nine spiritual veins at a faster speed. As he spoke, Uncle Liu disappeared without a trace beside Wang Yue. Wang Yue knew that Uncle Liu didn't want to interfere with him.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu!" Wang Yue said lightly, and his entire body pierced into the void like a wisp of fresh wind. When the space was torn apart again, Wang Yue also came to the location of a spiritual vein.

Although Wang Yue didn't see any spirit beasts near this spirit vein, Wang Yue still felt a hint of danger. He violently used his soul power to strafe, and found that in a hidden place, there was a big yellow tiger like a stone crawling there, as if waiting for Wang Yue to lose his vigilance and throw himself into the net.

"Hehehe, that's stupid. Wang Yue was not only not afraid, but wanted to capture the old man and walked towards the place where the big yellow tiger was ambushed. The Yellow Tiger Sacred Beast lay in ambush on the sidelines, ready to attack.

"Roar!" Before the Yellow Tiger Sacred Beast could move, a sound wave erupted from his mouth. Wherever the sound wave passed, all the trees were blown down and even uprooted. Then the entire body of the Yellow Tiger Holy Beast pounced on Wang Yue like a sharp sword. Rows of sharp claws, steel teeth and sharp teeth are also claws towards Wang Yue's body.

In the face of the sneak attack of this Yellow Tiger Holy Beast, Wang Yue's body kept twisting, and even completely departed from the form of a normal person, no matter how sharp the Yellow Tiger Holy Beast's minions were, it just couldn't get close to Wang Yue's body, but was directly pierced through by the flame knife in Wang Yue's hand. Billowing flames spread out from the flaming blade. The Yellow Tiger Holy Beast only struggled for a while, and then became Wang Yue's defeated subordinate.

"Another spiritual vein!" After the Ice Spirit Ancestor ate the soul of the Yellow Tiger Holy Beast, he also stood by Wang Yue's side quite decently. Now that he has become a late-stage soul martial artist of the Holy Rank, he can condense his true body. So he also appeared in the form of a spirit beast, willing to become Wang Yue's mount and open the way for Wang Yue.

"Suck!" The earth shook, and the entire spiritual vein was sucked up directly from under the ground by Wang Yue......

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yue had already absorbed seventy-two spirit veins, and his strength had already reached the late stage of the Holy Rank, only barely reaching the level of a half-step Saint Emperor. In Uncle Liu's estimation, Wang Yue only had the last nine spiritual veins left to absorb.

"Nice hosts. You've gone through the previous experience and can get close to the last nine spirit veins. However, the difficulty of these last nine spirit veins far exceeded the difficulty of the previous seventy-two spirit veins, especially since the owner of these nine spirit veins was a 10,000-year-old centipede spirit, who was a spirit beast martial artist in the early stage of the Holy Emperor. There is also the bloodline of the ancient divine beast in his body. Therefore you must, master, or I can save your life, but I will not be able to restore your faith. At this time, Uncle Liu also said very cautiously.

After all, the road to genius has always been smooth. However, in the later stage, it is still getting more and more difficult like other martial artists. It's just that some genius martial artists know that they know the difficulties and retreat, and finally know how to endure and accumulate thick and thin, and achieve great achievements. Some genius martial artists know that they can survive in the cracks by constantly comprehending, polishing themselves, and looking for more opportunities to quickly improve their strength. But more genius martial artists are blindly arrogant, and when they are relatively weak, they are self-righteous, and finally fall because of ignorance. It can be said that this kind of fate is the most likely scenario for almost all fallen genius martial artists. Now Uncle Liu reminded Wang Yue that he just wanted him to know that before he grew up, there were people outside the world, and there were heavens outside the sky, so he couldn't be too proud.

"Uncle Liu, don't worry. No matter what I achieve, I will restrain myself and not let myself be too proud. Wang Yue said in a grateful tone.

"Since the young master said so, I am relieved. This last place is in a dark swamp. As he spoke, Uncle Liu and Wang Yue were taken to the sky above an endless swamp. In Wang Yue's perception, there was a very huge palace in the middle of this swamp, and below the palace was where the nine spiritual veins were located. It's just that in the palace, there is also an incomparably powerful Spirit Beast Martial Artist of the Holy Emperor level, who firmly controls the spirit veins and becomes a giant existence in the entire dark swamp.

In that palace, in addition to being able to feel that there was a Saint Emperor Spirit Beast Martial Artist, there were also four or five half-step Saint Emperor-level spirit beasts, and there were as many as twenty Saint-rank spirit beasts, as if this was the gathering place of spirit beasts in this mountain range.

"Sure enough, there are some challenges!" Liu Bo stood still, while Wang Yue drifted away directly like a wisp of wind. In the blink of an eye, Wang Yue came to the outside of the power supply.

"Roar!" Wang Yue turned into an ice beast and appeared outside the palace, roaring into the palace. This made the Holy Emperor Spirit Beast Martial Artist in the palace extremely angry.

"It's a guy who doesn't have long eyes who is yelling casually on my territory, don't you want to live anymore? The Centipede Saint Emperor said coldly. Although his voice was very feminine, it seemed to come out of Wang Yue's ear. However, this sound may sound weak, but it is a real soft knife. If Wang Yue was just an ordinary Saint-rank spirit beast, it was very likely that his soul would be injured just by hearing the words of the Centipede Saint Emperor.

"It's me. I've heard that there's a mighty Holy Emperor in this dark swamp, so I'd like to pay a visit. I have also heard that His Majesty the Holy Emperor has countless powerful martial artists, so I also want to compete with His Majesty the Holy Emperor's martial artists today. Although the Holy Emperor is stronger than me, the Holy Emperor's subordinates may not be able to be like the Holy Emperor, so I am a little unconvinced. Why are these incompetent people able to be the right and left hands of the Holy Emperor, while I can only wander around outside?" Wang Yue walked into the palace step by step, looked at the Saint Rank martial artists who looked at him coldly around him, and said with a sneer.

"Holy Emperor, this guy is really too rude. He thought he was something, and he dared to talk to the Holy Emperor like this before he had done anything for our dark palace. Let his subordinates teach him a lesson. "A late-stage Saint-Rank martial artist stood up from among the many Saint-Rank martial artists and said.

Before the Centipede Holy Emperor nodded, this martial artist turned into a cloud of black smoke and entangled Wang Yue. This Holy Rank Spirit Beast was a black loach fish, covered in pitch black, capable of anything pure suddenly. But when he wrapped around Wang Yue's body, he found that his body was frozen by an even colder cold. At the same time, a black flame burst out from the cold air, even penetrating into his bone marrow.

"Wow!" Even before the Holy Emperor could see what was happening clearly, this Saint-level spirit beast had already turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"What?" The Centipede Saint Emperor's face sank, and the four half-step Saint Emperor's spirit beast martial artists beside him could no longer sit still. These four half-step Saint Emperor warriors were the Black Flame Holy Bird, the Black Devil Spider, the Black Mist Poisonous Worm, and the Black Heart Toad. The spirit beasts of the four half-step Holy Emperors were all highly poisonous species, and even had the bloodlines of ancient divine beasts. They appeared one after another, each performing their own martial arts.

"Ruin Extinguishing the Black Flame Wave!" The first Black Flame Holy Bird took a step, and a black natal true fire erupted from its hands. At the same time, a pure black martial arts true intent also loomed in the black natal true fire. The true meaning of this martial art path shuttled back and forth in the flames like a sharp blade. It is conceivable that if Wang Yue was hit by this natal flame, even if he was not burned to death by the black flame, he would be torn to pieces by the martial arts true intent in it.

"Forget the web!" the black devil spider is also the body, and streams of black spider silk shoot out from his mouth. All the spider silk was woven into a large web, and it was fiercely covered by Wang Yue. On top of this Spider King, there is actually a martial arts true intent surrounding it. The true meaning of this martial art is incomparably viscous, and it is actually the essence of the Spider King. Once Wang Yue is stuck by this spider web, he will inevitably be unable to get out, and will finally be consumed alive.

"Poisonous Smoke Wave!" The third saint-rank martial artist also flew up from his position, his wings flashed rapidly behind his back, and a ** black poison was like a smoke wave, drawing waves, like a pool of clear water, swinging towards Wang Yue's mind. In this water of forgetfulness, there is also a martial arts true meaning like a villain on the martial arts, and it has become the girl Wang Yue cares about the most.

"Black Heart Jealous Fire!" The last Saint-Rank martial artist also released a cloud of black heart-shaped venom. This venom seemed to be nothing, but it was like a seal that cut through the void and was imprinted in front of Wang Yue out of thin air. There is a great demonic obstacle in the black heart, trying in vain to defile Wang Yue's thinking and pollute his soul.