Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Devil of Myself

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Wang Yao then picked up the gourd wine scoop and scooped a scoop of fruit wine from the large wine vat, and transported the demonic qi into it, only to see that in an instant, the crystal clear fruit wine was immediately dyed purple, which was faintly mixed with a wisp of dark red, unsinkable and floating, very condensed, like a bowl of plasma, very ordinary, and the momentum was much worse than the soaring black qi when the Black Xuandao people cast spells before.

But somehow, the evil cultivators present all seemed to be facing a great enemy, and a chill suddenly surged from the bottom of their hearts, especially those mountain spirits and monsters, who instinctively felt the threat, and Qi Qi involuntarily took a step back, hurriedly looked left and right, their hearts beat violently, and they blinked their eyes one by one, and they were all surprised.

Even the strongest barbarian king who was worthy of the god stage cultivator was also frowning and jumping, stretched out his hand and rubbed it, looked at the bowl of fruit wine strangely, and then looked at Wang Yao, a little unclear, only that it was due to the fact that he had been holding a banquet for several days, so he was a little tired. Otherwise, could it be that it was caused by this Wang Yao's purple true qi?

Jokes, although he felt that Wang Yao's wisp of purple qi was a little unusual, it shouldn't have reached the level of frightening him, it should be just a coincidence, so he didn't take it to heart.

A group of onlookers watched intently again.

Wang Yao didn't notice the abnormality around him, and said to himself, "Please, Brother Heixuan." He handed the fruit wine full of purple yin demonic qi to the Black Xuan Dao people.

"This, this is ......" The Black Xuandao man looked at it with a suspicious probe, and even spit out a snake letter to explore and smell the fruit wine, looking very careful. Just because he also felt the same threat as other members of the same kind just now, the beast spirit often has a strong warning of danger, but he sniffed the purple and red fruit wine, and did not notice any special taste.

Moreover, he didn't believe that Wang Yao, a mere evil cultivator, could have any extraordinary qi cultivation method, and he could practice true qi that was more vicious than the black water true qi refined by his ontological venom.

Looking up at Wang Yao as if he was smiling as if he was laughing at his handsome face, the eyes of the fellow Daoists and the Great Barbarian King around him, not wanting to lose face, the Black Xuandao took the fruit wine in Wang Yao's hand, and said sarcastically: "Little trick, how can you be afraid, see that I will finish this bowl of toast of yours unscathed, hum!" He raised his neck and drank it in front of all his colleagues.

Something in the blink of an eye.

"Why, what's the matter, I don't have anything to do... Uh-huh!" As soon as the bottom of the wine scoop was facing the sky and showing it to the colleagues present, the Black Xuandao people were about to taunt Wang Yao a few more words, but before he could say half of the words, a very uncomfortable expression of pain suddenly appeared on his face, and he let go of the wine scoop and dropped it on the ground, and immediately wailed and rolled to the ground, holding his stomach and rolling.

"Ah, what's going on?!"

"Hei Xuan, what's wrong?" The barbarians and the evil cultivators were all frightened, and Wang Yao was also speechless in shock.

I saw that the Black Xuandao people were screaming at the moment, their true qi was scattered, their bodies seemed to be beginning to melt, their skin was drying up and tightening a little bit, and their mouths were constantly spitting black mixed with purple acid water, which was fishy and smelly, and as soon as it was contaminated with the air, a layer of poisonous miasma immediately rose, and the surrounding demons hurriedly put up their defensive shields when they saw it, and looked at the Black Xuandao people in panic, and they didn't know what to do.

Haha said in a panic: "Brother Wang, what kind of spell are you making so amazing, it's better to hurry up and accept it, otherwise Hei Xuan will really die." ā€

Wang Yao was also completely confused at the moment, spread his hand and shook his head, "I don't have any spells!" He couldn't have imagined that his demonic qi would be so powerful, and the Black Xuan Dao people didn't even have the slightest resistance when they swallowed it directly.

"Get out of the way. At this moment, a heavy roar sounded, it was the language of the barbarians, and it came from the great barbarian king, and the barbarians avoided it one after another when they heard this, and the other evil cultivators and demons who understood the barbarian language or not also dispersed when they saw this.

Wang Yao and Haha Monster also took two steps back, and saw the Great Barbarian King suddenly stand up from the throne, with a big mouth, and a stream of green Qi poured out and fell on the body of the Black Xuandao Man, and in an instant, wisps of purple gas were forced out of him in an instant, and the Great Barbarian King's eyes condensed and shot out two divine lights at him, and the purple gas was suddenly evaporated and dissipated into invisibility by the divine light.

The Black Xuandao people were finally saved, there was no big problem, and they gasped again and again and stopped shouting, but they seemed to have no strength all over their bodies, like a dead snake, and they couldn't even speak.

He was almost beaten back to his original form, and at this moment he was the rest of his life, and he was both happy and afraid!

The Great Barbarian King sat back on the throne, no longer looking at the Black Xuandao people, but looked at Wang Yao and looked at it, his eyes were indescribably weird, and then he slowly applauded, and the louder and louder he clapped.

The evil cultivators and monsters present were silent during the whole process, and they all swallowed their saliva, and they couldn't see that it was all because of Wang Yao, and when they saw the Great Barbarian King applauding, they reacted, and hurriedly applauded for him happily, and said:

"Brother Wang is so good, amazing, amazing!"

"It's just a young man, presumably less than a hundred years of cultivation!

"I'm afraid it won't take many years, and the ascension to the immortal realm is just around the corner!"

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Although they are evil and have done all the evil things, they also admire the strong. It can be said that in the evil way, only with true skills can they win respect, they don't care that they know each other first, they only admire the strong, so they will not hate Wang Yao because they are familiar with the black Xuandao people.

"Brother Wang, you are good, you are this. Haha, he patted Wang Yao on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up. It seems that no matter where you are, a thumbs up is a representative's admiration!

Wang Yao smiled wryly, to be honest, he was still a little inexplicable!

The Great Barbarian King spoke again at this time, and after the humming monster translated, it meant that let Wang Yao sit down for a banquet, and everyone would celebrate him, welcome him today, and welcome him to this barbarian god city.

Haha was greeted by Wang Yao, and hurriedly said for him: "Qiqi Ancestor, Brother Wang, he still has injuries on his body, and the injuries will inevitably worsen, so the child will take him to the Holy Woman to heal his injuries first, and then come over together!"

The Great Barbarian King nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, this matter can't be delayed, go and come back quickly." ā€

"Yes, Ancestor. Haha, the monster hurriedly agreed. took Wang Yao out of the banquet hall, and the demon barbarians did not let go, and after a vigorous shirk, he let Wang Yao leave.

No one cared about the life or death of the Black Xuandao people, and the Great Barbarian King asked the two barbarians to carry him aside, and let him slowly recover alone.

The Black Xuandao man stared at Wang Yao's back, a pair of vertical pupils exuding a vicious look, eager to break Wang Yao's body into thousands of pieces, eat his flesh, and sleep on his skin......