After a long time, He Pingan shook his head and looked at the second light curtain aside.
That should be the life of the Scorpion Demon King.
After an unknown amount of time, He Pingan exited from the trance and entered the third light curtain.
The life of the Scorpion Demon King is relatively simple. Even in the end, his soul became the ghost slave of the tree demon grandma.
Grandma Dryad devoured his flesh, flesh and toxins, and then incorporated the poison into her own aura, so this is the aura of Grandma Dryad. In addition to demonic and yin energy, there is also poisonous aura.
However, Faming's Buddhism is incompatible with these three auras and cannot be integrated into the aura of the tree demon grandma.
It seemed like an instant, and it seemed like a lifetime, He Ping'an's soul regained clarity again.
Then he put the venom in his hand into the scale.
Obtain the reward, Tiangang Thirty-six Methods: Stand upright without any shadow!
Before he could realize it, his soul had already returned to his body as if he had fallen into the Nine Netherworld.
He Pingan fell to the ground. In front of him, the tree demon grandma had just thrown him to the ground and was looking up to the sky laughing wildly, thinking that He Pingan was about to be poisoned and die.
Unexpectedly, he slowly sat up, sat cross-legged, and mocked Grandma Dryad: "That's it?"
"Um?"
Grandma Dryad suppressed her smile and looked at He Pingan. She found that except for a small wound on his chest that was slowly healing, there were no other injuries.
It seemed that the poison just now did not appear on his body at all.
"This is impossible!"
Grandma Dryad's expression changed. She stirred up the strange aura around her and rushed toward He Ping'an who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Endless poisonous gas, along with Yin Qi and demonic Qi, poured into He Pingan's body.
He Ping'an, with a smile on his face, accepted the order.
Isn't this the moment you've been waiting for?
As the poison continues to pour into the body, rewards continue to emerge in the soul.
Rewards for three hundred years of Taoism, two hundred and forty years...
Until the end, when the rewards continued to shrink to an outrageous level, He Ping'an suppressed the urge to fly into the sky and slowly stood up.
"You...you...this is impossible, even the demon god cannot be immune to my venom!"
The tree demon grandma was so frightened that she provoked her again and again. You must know that since the scorpion demon king became her ghost slave, she has been able to use his poisonous body.
After being nourished by her magic power for nearly a thousand years, this poisonous body is as good as the real scorpion fairy.
Why did it have no effect on He Ping'an?
She couldn't figure it out and had no time to think about it, because He Pingan's attack had already arrived in front of it.
The sky was filled with flames flickering, and Nanming Lihuo almost turned white. With a flicker, the raging flames wrapped the body of the Dryad Grandma in it.
Fire defeats wood, and besides, it is the extremely powerful Nanming Lihuo.
With just one breath, the heavy defenses arranged outside the body by the Dryad Granny were all swallowed up by Nanming Lihuo.
"call......"
He Ping'an waved his sleeves, and a hurricane blew through. The wind of Nanming Lihuo's fire battle immediately became three points stronger, and it was about to swallow the tree demon grandma whole.
On this side, Liu Sheng and Chongyang Zhenren watched He Pingan being stabbed by the scorpion demon's tail needle, thinking that He Pingan would soon die.
Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the situation on the field was reversed. He Pingan actually turned defeat into victory. They were suddenly surprised. The two of them were so happy that they blurted out in unison: "The Martial Saint who rides a dragon, his magic power reaches the sky!"
On the battlefield at the foot of Huangpao Mountain, the human race and the Yinhun army fought together. For a moment, there was no winner or loser.
Duke Zhenguo's eyes were sharp and he naturally saw what was happening on the mountain. He raised his long sword high and responded to the two people on the mountain from a distance, shouting: "The Martial Saint riding a dragon, with magic power reaching the sky, the human race will win!"
The sound was like thunder, resounding within a hundred feet radius.
Emperor Longqing also personally participated in the battle. He held a golden sword and killed a ghost with a single sword strike. He also said in response: "The human race will win!"
For a time, the human army was as powerful as a rainbow, and the balance of victory in the battle had fallen to the human army.
Only Liu Sheng and Chongyang Zhenren on the mountain had just shouted loudly, but they were suppressed by the ghosts of Fa Ming and the Scorpion Demon King opposite, and they retreated continuously, and they were about to be unable to resist.
"Dragon Riding Martial Saint, you forced me to do this!"
At this moment, Grandma Dryad let out a roar that was neither male nor female, and then, at the bottom of Huangpao Mountain, the Netherworld Passage was opened, and the most original Yin Qi in the Netherworld continued to spurt out.
The endless Yin Qi entered the human world and immediately changed the environment near Huangpao Mountain.
The surrounding vegetation is all rotten, and the sky is covered with clouds and windy winds.
It seems that I have arrived in endless hell.
At the same time, waves of ghosts crying and wolf howling sounded from the Netherworld Passage, and countless ghosts with teeth and claws turned into shadows and entered the human world through the Netherworld Passage.
He Pingan even sensed that at the other end of the Nether Passage, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying existence, squeezing his huge body and thrusting his head into the passage.
"Guishen Yin Changsheng!"
Dark golden light flashed in He Pingan's eyes. The ghost and god who was about to enter the human world had an extremely familiar aura. It was Yin Changsheng who had once had a relationship with him.
Not only He Ping'an's cultivation level has advanced rapidly, but the cultivation level of Guishen Yin Changsheng has also increased rapidly, and has now reached the peak of ghosts and gods.
Even the Taotie Demon God who was beheaded by He Ping'an didn't have as strong aura as him.
He cannot be allowed to enter the human world, otherwise, once ghosts and gods join forces, it will be a huge disaster for the human race!
"roll!"
He Pingan roared angrily, and his figure suddenly transformed into a golden body. He stamped his dark gold foot fiercely, and the entire Huangpao Mountain collapsed instantly. Even the Netherworld Passage under the Huangpao Mountain was chopped into pieces by He Pingan!
Yin Changsheng, who had just poked out half of his head, was kicked back by He Pingan.
"Roar......"
From the other end of the shattered Netherworld passage, Yin Changsheng's angry roar came.
He was at the peak of his powers as a ghost and god, and he had never suffered the humiliation of having someone stomp on his head.
However, the Netherworld Passage was broken, and the power of the interface between the two worlds was extremely powerful. Even Yin Changsheng's cultivation level reached the sky, and he could not break through the power of the two worlds and enter the human world.
It can only fall back into the Netherworld as the Netherworld Passage is broken.
At this moment, among the broken rocks of Huangpao Mountain, a green light flashed away and fled into the distance.
"The Sword Comes"
He Ping'an turned his eyes and knew that it was the spirit of the tree demon's grandmother. He suppressed the Nether Passage by himself, and when he had no time to take care of her, he left his body, escaped from his spirit, and fled far away.
"Where to escape!"
He Ping'an let out a loud roar and chased after the spirit of the tree demon's grandmother.
...
Liu Sheng and Chongyang Zhenren were unable to fight against the two ghosts on the opposite side. They were complaining in their hearts and wanted to call the Dragon Riding Martial Saint back to help them kill the two ghosts first.
However, before he could say anything, he was attacked fiercely by two ghosts on the opposite side, making him breathless.
Master Chongyang and Liu Sheng looked at each other, and pessimistic thoughts appeared in their hearts at the same time. Could it be that the human army was victorious, but the two of us could only be buried in the land of southern Xinjiang forever.
When they thought of this, the two of them suddenly had some intention of retreating.
Perhaps sensing the thoughts of the two of them, the two ghosts on the opposite side worked together to control the Yin Qi within a hundred miles radius and surrounded them. At this time, not to mention them, even the True Immortal Realm monks had to break through the siege first. Only then can I leave this place.
With no hope of escape, the two men suddenly felt desperate.
"Jiejiejie..."
As the two ghosts cried and howled, their souls were affected at the same time, and they were suddenly in a daze. By the time they reacted, the tin staff and scorpion pincers had already attacked.
"Pfft..."
Their bodies were like lightning, and they avoided the vital points of their bodies, but they still received a heavy blow. They retreated tens of feet in embarrassment, touching each other back to back, thinking in their hearts how long they could hold on.
"At this time, do you two still want to clean up the snow on your own?"
At this moment, a faint voice sounded above the two of them.
"who is it?"
The two of them looked into the void warily, but did not find the figure of the speaker.
