Seeing the ghostly red shadow, red and black fangs were exposed from all directions in front of him, and his red body swayed from side to side, rushing towards him. The situation was critical.

At this critical juncture, a pair of Yin and Yang Tai Chi Hot Wheels immediately appeared under Li Zhaoyuan's feet, running at high speed, flying backwards, and the movements were fast and clean.

With an instantaneous flicker, he reached the sky, dodging the blow of the deadly fangs of the four red poisonous insects.

Zhai Yang saw that his four red poisonous insects missed with one blow, and his hands flew up and down again, pinching them endlessly. More spiritual power was injected into the red poisonous insect, and under his control, the red poisonous insect was even more powerful, and the whole body was shining. Chased and killed Li Zhaoyuan, who was retreating into the air.

This time, Li Zhaoyuan did not retreat again, but conjured up four volleyball-sized Yin and Yang Taiji diagrams with both hands, and then faced them head-on.

The four Yin Yang Taiji Diagrams did not directly penetrate the four red poisonous insects, but lured them in front of the big mouths of the four red poisonous insects. The four red poisonous insects didn't know the horror of the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram, and opened their big mouths to swallow them one by one.

And Li Zhaoyuan is to carry the Tai Chi magic skill, the action is light and elegant, fast and slow, rigid and soft, such as flowing clouds and water, endless, and soon the surrounding things are fused to form a huge Tai Chi round ball, using the words such as dipping, sticking, connecting, with, and quoting to reach the extreme.

The four big red poisonous insects were also integrated into his entire Great Taiji Sphere. Dancing up and down around the Tai Chi ball, it is very gorgeous and beautiful, as if it is also a huge hydrangea. The four red poisonous insects could never touch Li Zhaoyuan in the slightest.

Li Zhaoyuan used the introduction to make a decision, and the four red poisonous insects continued to fly and rotate around the Taiji ball. Zhai Yang Biao realized that something was wrong, and the four red poisonous insects gradually began to disobey his command. So he immediately wanted to recall the four poisonous insects, but it was too late.

The four red poisonous insects were dragged by Li Zhaoyuan and flew around, and finally twisted themselves together, forming a red poisonous insect ball, pulling each other, pulling tighter and tighter. Li Zhaoyuan seized the opportunity and used the word "ingestion" in "Ten Thousand Souls Ingestion Holy Law" to shoot them one by one into the four red poisonous insects.

These four red poisonous insects were originally refined by the poisonous spirit sacrifice, and now they have developed spirituality, and they have suddenly become a tonic for the word "ingestion".

With the continuous drilling and flying out of the word "ingestion" four times, the four red poisonous insects quickly disappeared.

With the demise of the four red poisonous insects, Zhai Yangbiao vomited blood four times in a row and suffered huge internal injuries.

These four red poisonous insects were Zhai Yang Biao's consumption of a large amount of poisonous spirit and poisonous spirit pill before he could barely refine them successfully, which was equivalent to his natal magic weapon. He has a spiritual and physical connection, and four poisonous insects are equivalent to his four arms. Now that Li Zhaoyuan has cut off his limbs and arms, how can he not be hit hard.

At this time, Zhai Yangbiao was suddenly in inexplicable pain, crying with grief and indignation, his eyes were about to split, and he hated Li Zhaoyuan to the core.

He worked hard, suffered from the sacrifice of toxins, and killed so many people to refine the poison elixir before he came to this point. How could he endure defeat, and defeat at the hands of this little white face, little brute. He is not reconciled, even if he dies, he will drag the other party to hell together.

"Little brute, you have destroyed my natal magic weapon! I want you to pay for your life——!

He raised his head to the sky and roared, spitting out a mouthful of black essence blood, which was the blood of the natal poisonous spirit.

He violently mobilized all the spiritual power that was left in his body, and his hands were rapidly making various seals. He shouted, "Gather!"

I saw a muffled explosion of the second master's dantian qi sea, and a green poisonous spirit flew out of it, and in an instant, it flew in front of the essence blood and merged into it.

It's not just the second master, the first layer of the cottage, the second layer, all the disciples who have cultivated the poisonous spirit and the dantian qi sea of the gang have all exploded, and the poisonous spirit has all gathered in front of the essence blood and integrated into it.

Those gathered poisonous spirits seemed to teleport, all of them were in the blink of an eye, and all of them had been integrated into the blood of Zhai Yangbiao's natal poisonous spirits.

Fortunately, at this time, there were not too many disciples of the furnace ding who had cultivated the poisonous spirit, only five or six. Coupled with the more than 20 members of the Poison Dragon Gang, there are about 30 poisonous spirits in total.

Those disciples and gangsters of the furnace ding who exploded in the sea of dantian qi and the poisonous spirit was sucked away, all died. It also drew a successful end to their lives of acting for the tiger and doing many evils, and they really deserved it.

The blood of the natal poisonous spirits that absorbed more than thirty poisonous spirits kept writhing and squirming, and then continued to expand. Zhai Yangbiao also continued to inject a lot of spiritual power into it. However, the blood of the natal poisonous spirit still felt that it was not enough, and he continued to frantically absorb the little spiritual energy in the air.

As a result, a large amount of air and mist was induced, and violent winds were blowing. The cyan robe that blew Zhai Yangbiao was whirring, he was now in a cloak with his long black hair fluttering in the wind, and his face was very hideous, he had long lost his original fairy wind bones, and he was like a yaksha ghost.

The blood of the poisonous spirit quickly expanded and expanded, forming a huge black ball of flesh, but it still did not transform into the murderous thing Zhai Yangbiao wanted.

Zhai Yangbiao spewed out three mouthfuls of essence blood in a row and sprinkled it on the black ball of flesh. Then he shouted: "Poisonous spirit, poisonous dragon out of ——" while he kept playing all kinds of seals with both hands.

The black ball of flesh was replenished with essence and blood, and it swelled rapidly and stretched to a length of about four or five zhang, constantly wriggling, and a head grew, and a sharp red horn grew out of the head. After that, the ball of meat protrudes with a front foot that looks like a foot instead of a foot, and then a hind foot that looks like a foot instead of a foot. Both feet are only two toes.

In the end, the big ball of flesh transformed into a monster with a red and black body, a large head, a single horn on its head, and only two legs in front and back.

The monster didn't seem to have any intelligence, with its mouth wide open and no eyes, swaying and writhing stupidly in the air.

At this time, Zhai Yangbiao's hair was scattered, his face was pale, his face was full of wrinkles, and he wanted to age eighty or ninety years old in an instant. He kept gasping up and down, with black blood at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were red, and his right hand pinched Li Zhaoyuan, making a voice like a ghost crying wolf: "Poison - the dragon —— kill —— kill that little beast——"

But the poisonous dragon that swayed in the sky, as if it hadn't heard, was still there shaking its head and stupid.

Zhai Yangbiao pinched again, used his spiritual power, and shouted: "Poison-dragon-kill!"

At this time, the poisonous dragon seemed to smell something, turned his head, opened his greedy mouth, sniffed it again, and rushed towards Zhai Yang. Zhai Yangbiao's eyes were torn apart in despair, and he shouted, "Poisonous Dragon!

Due to Zhai Yangbiao's heavy injury, and now he has consumed too much, and his body protection qi is already very weak. was hit by that monster and broke through, and then bit Zhai Yangbiao's head in one bite, and then sucked again, and instantly heard the bones and clothes scattered all over the ground.

Zhai Yangbiao was actually sucked dry of flesh and blood by the poisonous dragon he sacrificed, leaving only bones and robes. No one thought of such a suicide, and maybe Zhai Yangbiao himself didn't expect it.

In the "Poisonous Spirit Ten Thousand Refining Cultivation True Decision", the poisonous dragon must be cultivated at least until the Jindan period can be sacrificed. If the cultivation is not strong enough, it will be difficult to successfully refine it. Even if the sacrifice is successful, it is likely to be counterattacked due to excessive consumption of spiritual power, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured. And Zhai Yangbiao was originally injured internally, lost his mind and forcibly sacrificed the poisonous dragon, and consumed a lot of essence blood and spiritual power, so he was finally devoured by the poisonous dragon and died.

This kind of dramatic change made Li Zhaoyuan, who had been highly nervous and on full alert, also have a feeling of crying and laughing.

Although Zhai Yangbiao died inexplicably, the monster poison dragon he sacrificed was still there, and it did not disappear because of his death. After the monster poison dragon absorbed Zhai Yangbiao's flesh and blood, it seemed to be more spiritual and more energetic.

Li Zhaoyuan couldn't relax because of this, and was even more cautious about that monster poisonous dragon. He watched the monster carefully, as if it had to absorb flesh and blood before it could truly become a poisonous dragon. At this time, the monster should not have enough blood to eat, so it is still not spiritual enough, and it is stupid. You can't let it grow any further, or you may all suffer.

So Li Zhaoyuan decided to take advantage of its illness to kill it and eliminate it while it was weak.

The Tai Chi Hot Wheels under Li Zhaoyuan's feet were running at high speed, and instantly flew in front of the monster poisonous dragon standing in the air. Unfold Tai Chi, wave your arms, and imply the Yin and Yang Tai Chi diagram in your hands. continuously slapped the head of the monster poison dragon eight eight sixty-four palms, a bit like the majestic posture of Tai Chi Bagua swimming palm.

The monster poison dragon's head was unusually strong, and it was its life, so it received eighty-eight sixty-four palms, and it was still not broken, but it hurt it. Although it was stupid, it also knew what pain was. Therefore, he was furious, opened his big mouth and pounced on Li Zhaoyuan, wanting to tear Li Zhaoyuan to pieces and suck the flesh and blood.

Li Zhaoyuan does not fight hard with it, and constantly wanders around it, using the words of Taijiquan, sticky, connected, with, advancing, retreating, quoting, etc., four or two dialing a thousand catties, borrowing strength, overcoming rigidity with softness, advancing and retreating, forming a circle.

The monster poisonous dragon can't fight hard, and he can't bite Li Zhaoyuan.

Li Zhaoyuan didn't know how many palms and punches he had slapped the monster poison dragon's head, but he couldn't break it. He had no choice but to use the word "ingestion" in the "Ten Thousand Souls Ingestion Sacred Law", and pressed the two words in the middle of the monster poison dragon's head, but the word "ingestion" failed to penetrate into the poisonous dragon's head.

The poisonous dragon seemed to sense the danger, and quickly activated the mana of his whole body, concentrated it on the top of his head, and resisted the invasion of the word "ingestion", emitting a faint red and black light.