The Forbidden Clan, the Wuxian people, when they were still an important part of the Terran tribal alliance and existed as a Terran jīng divine master, they were most famous not for spells, but for potions. All kinds of elixirs, such as those that save the dead and help the wounded, those that break their arms and are reborn, those that detoxify and drive away evil spirits, and those that kill countless enemies with a handful of medicines.

Saving medicine, harming medicine, the most famous of which is the voodoo of the Wuxian clan. Invisible and silent, silent and without a trace, when you become aware of its existence, you are already a dead or half-dead person, and everything is decided only by the will of the person who is drugged.

The Blue Emperor, the Black Emperor, and the White Emperor looked at Wu Xian in horror, their bodies trembling, and the gray sè gradually spread upwards from the tips of their toes. The ominous ash gradually extends upwards along their bodies, soles of feet, ankles, calves, knees, thighs......

The three of them kept flashing their natal divine element's unique light, but no matter how hard they tried, they were powerless to stop this lifeless gray sè from spreading on their bodies. When the gray sè expanded to their waists, the Qing Emperor gritted his teeth and took out a fist-sized pill bottle from his sleeve, and solemnly poured out three ring-sized pills with dazzling blue light from it.

Wu Xian sneered and twisted his body, and muttered: "Fusang wood branches, water of the soup spring, nine rì exercises, immortal elixir." Okay, that's good, who is more powerful, my witch's voodoo or your Qingdi's immortal elixir? Hehe, it's so good, take it quickly!"

The Green Emperor carefully gave two small pills to the Black Emperor and the White Emperor, and the three of them swallowed the pill into their stomachs at the same time, and suddenly a large piece of blue light came out of their chests and abdomen, and the green qi rushed out from the top of their heads, turning into a tree-shaped gas, and on the nine lonely branches, there was a huge three-legged crow with a golden body. With the cry of 'Yaya', these crows spit out large pieces of golden runes like flowing water from their mouths, turning into a rolling torrent and injecting them into the bodies of the three Blue Emperors.

In the friction sound of 'click', the gray sè of the three people's waist and abdomen gradually retreated downward, and the bodies of the three of the Qingdi who had just been blurred gradually became solidified and solid, and the immortal elixir was rubbing and colliding with the poison of Wu Xian, and at the same time, it was rapidly replenishing the vitality that the Qingdi had just been chased and killed by Emperor Haozun all the way.

The vast divine power fluctuations swept around, and the gray aura was rushed by the divine power to spread around, and a small piece of normal starry sky was barely exposed around the Qingdi and them. The light flowed, and the cracks on the Qing Emperor's natal artifact were rapidly healing, and the immortal elixir provided them with incomparably huge power, and they turned it into jīng yuan and injected it into the natal artifact to promote its self-healing.

The figure that Wu Xian manifested applauded vigorously, and he nodded again and again and smiled: "What a good immortal elixir, that's it, that's it, let you return to the best state so that it is convenient for me to devour!

Wu Xian's voice was low and hoarse, but it had a long echo, and Beqi, who was hiding on the side, plucked out his ears a little uncomfortably. Now the situation is treacherous, don't beg but don't dare to act easily. Seeing that the lifeless gray sè had been expelled to the knees of the Three Emperors, the divine power fluctuations on their bodies became stronger and stronger, gradually exceeding the limit of what Beg could sense now, and it was clear that they were rapidly recovering all their divine power, Wu Xian, this monster, really had the confidence to devour the three god emperors in a complete state?

Even if Da Yu was so strong, he had to use the large array of the Bear Palace, and with the advantage of being outnumbered, he besieged the three God Emperors who were sent to the door before he could barely hit them hard. Does Wu Xian think that he alone can compare to the strength of the entire Liangzhu?

When he was slandering Wu Xian, Wu Xian suddenly let out a triumphant laugh.

The three Qingdi have gradually forced that layer of gray to the ankle area, and they are about to completely expel this gray qi. At this moment, Wu Xian suddenly let out a smug smile, and the three of them were startled, and Beg saw that the faces of the three of them suddenly turned into dead ashes, and this layer of ominous gray sè was spreading from top to bottom at a speed ten times faster than the gray sè that had just spread from the toes.

The bodies of the three god emperors trembled violently, and they urged the natal divine element again and again, but their divine power seemed to have been integrated with the gray sè, and they seemed to be integrated with the gray sè space in the outside world, although their natal divine element was powerful, it was bound to be unable to disperse their bodies. They let out a frightened roar and chanted incantations to dispel the terrible ashes.

Wu Xian sighed lazily, "It seems that the immortal elixir is nothing more than that. ”

After laughing for a while, Wu Xian shook his head and muttered: "When my Wu Xian clan was still the high priest of the Terran race, the leader of the Terran tribe at that time only allowed us to focus on the development of all kinds of life-saving medicines, and we were not allowed to touch those vicious and cruel medicines. But when we left the human race, the successive great heavens of the heavenly court were good, they were whatever we developed, and they always provided us with enough materials. ”

"It's been so many years, Emperor Qing, I'm afraid that the immortal elixir you have refined hasn't even changed the prescription, right? But the voodoo prescription of my Wuxian clan basically changes every 10,000 years, and the poison is getting stronger and stronger, and the power is becoming more and more unpredictable, and even the voodoo we have prepared has been cultivated into a jīng monster itself. You still use the old way to detoxify, how can it be useful?"

Waving his hands around, Wu Xian muttered in a low voice: "The gray world you see is transformed by a strong voodoo, this is a mustard seed world composed of voodoo, everything is poison, you have been in for so long, your body is infected by poisonous gas, this poisonous gas is integrated with you, you can no longer be separated." ”

Bei Qi listened in a cold sweat, although his previous life Yuan Ling Old Man was known as the first in the alchemy technique among the Chaos Demon Gods, but it did not reach the unbelievable level of Wu Xian. The so-called divine pill has a spirit, and it won't make the pill cultivated into a jīng monster, right? Especially since the elixir that is cultivated into a jīng monster can actually condense the mustard seed world, everything in the world is highly poisonous, this idea is too breakthrough.

Perhaps, his own Dan Technique should also develop in this direction? After all, the old man of Yuan Ling has been too long away from now, and the Wu Xian clan has been constantly studying various prescriptions and poisons during this period of time, and their research on pills and poisons is obviously much more extensive and complex than that of Old Man Yuan Ling.

With a slight hint of greed, he glanced at Wu Xian, and did not secretly make up his mind, if he had a chance, he would have to touch this old monster and see if he could get the medicine book of the Wu Xian clan, then he would really make a fortune. The poison of the Wuxian clan is also very useful to the East China Sea, such as refining the drunken dragon incense to make it like voodoo, if someone comes in, they will get drunk immediately, and cooperate with the way of the formation of Beggar, it is really a combination of the heavens that pit the dead and do not lose their lives.

Thinking of the smugness, don't beg and almost drool. He licked his lips and began to carefully flow the Hongmeng purple air through his body, Wu Xian should be ready to make a move, right? When he was about to devour the three of the Blue Emperor, it was the best time for Beg to make a move. Looking at Wu Xian's disgusting appearance, he is practicing the exercises of the evil way, and the magic power of Buddhism should have great lethality to him, and Bei Qi is already preparing to transform into a golden body of Mida.

The three of the Blue Emperors had almost all been transformed into a gray statue, and only a small piece of their divine soul core remained in the center of the eyebrows, barely maintaining the sè of flesh and skin. If this area is also invaded by the ashes, they will be completely assimilated by voodoo, and witches can easily devour them. With the strong cultivation that the three of them have retained since the opening of the world, Wu Xian may really hope to ascend to the sky and step into the realm of Hedao with his powerful divine power.

In the Merge Dao Realm, unless the Pangu World collapses and the rules of the Heavenly Dao are completely destroyed, no one can hurt the existence of the Merge Dao Realm, even if a hundred powerhouses of the Merge Dao Realm surround and beat one person, they can suppress him at most, severely damage him and even force him to reincarnate, but they will definitely not be able to destroy him.

Bei Qi is also secretly thinking to himself, if he can refine the three god emperors, not to mention directly breaking through to the Merge Dao Realm, at least he can approach the Merge Dao Realm infinitely, right? With that cultivation, hey, this week's great power should be careful, don't give Beg a chance, otherwise they will definitely cry. Whether it's the Buddha or the Taoist Ancestor, you'll all cry.

Wu Xian saw the three Qingdi who were twitching all over, and couldn't help but laugh strangely. He whispered, "Don't struggle, it's useless." Three, dust to dust, earth to earth, you come from this Heavenly Dao, and now you can still return to the Heavenly Dao, what a happy thing, why do you want to make such a sad and sad thing? Hey, happily merge with me, what a happy thing?"

As soon as the words fell, a terrible tearing sound was heard, and an extremely thin golden light slashed down from the sky, and the gray world was torn apart with a single blow. The golden light contained an incomparably terrifying flame power, which was more blazing, more domineering, and more unreasonable than the Silence Desolation Flame collected by Beg in the chaotic world, and the gray world suddenly burned, like a spark falling in an oil barrel, and the voodoo world under the witch cloth burned clean with just a few snaps of the fingers.

Beggar's divine sense quickly made contact with the golden light, and the result he got made him tremble. The flame power in this golden light is a fire supernatural power that is refined from dozens of vicious flames of the same level as the Silent Desolate Flame, and smelted with its own blood and divine soul. In his previous life, the old man of Yuanling had once sacrificed such a Yuanling Zhenyan as the foundation of the alchemy refiner, but in this life, Beqi had not yet had the time to collect these domineering flames, although he knew that this kind of sacrificial natal fire was a magical exercise, but he had no time to cultivate at all.

In his previous life, the old man of Yuan Ling spent 3,600 calamities to collect materials, and it took three more calamities to finally refine into Yuan Ling Zhenyan, how many years did he live in this life?

Beqi cautiously raised his head and looked up, and a cloud of golden light was suspended above everyone, emitting a terrifying heat that was suffocating.

A voice full of majesty that could not be refuted sounded: "Wu Xian, antidote." ”

Wu Xian's body stiffened completely, and after a full tea time, he carefully took out three black pills and threw them out.

The golden light flashed, and the three Qingdi and the golden light disappeared without a trace.

The majestic voice echoed in the air: "They can't die. It's not in our interest!"

Wu Xian opened his mouth to scold his mother, but he quickly closed his mouth and flew away thirty-three days away.