"Is the old man's name Dragon Divine Halberd?"

"That's right. The Dragon God Halberd in the sea is the name of Master."

The Emperor of the Night spoke with a nostalgic accent, "That's my master, and it's also my belief!"

He groaned in pain.

I don’t know whether it was because the evil in his body was forced out, or because he mentioned the master.

After the Infinite Sutra circulated in Yehuang's body for five days, one thousand four hundred and twenty-five pustules bulged all over Yehuang's body.

Exuding a dense black air.

This is the most painful time.

The Night Emperor endured it and remained motionless.

At this time, in recent years, it has been necessary to fight against fate to generate spiritual energy, and it has to rely on countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which takes two days and two nights to appear.

And at this time, there was basically no spare power. He needed his elder brother Sikong Dou to use a sharp knife to prick more than a thousand abscesses one by one.

Only by releasing the residual poison and pus can we continue to live.

However, this little brother who I just met only had five weeks of spiritual energy to achieve it.

Moreover, these abscesses all have itching sensation on their heads.

This is the feeling you get when your drum is about to burst.

He held back the surprise in his heart and endured it quietly.

Trying to appear calmer.

The Night Emperor never trusts anyone, never joins any organization, never treats anyone with pretense, and always acts alone...

But today, after hearing Fang Che's purpose of saving him, he immediately recognized this person.

And believe it unconditionally.

Regarding this situation, the Night Emperor himself felt that his character was a bit ruined.

But the sense of recognition rising from the bottom of his heart made him unable to resist!

He even took the initiative to recognize a brother.

In the past, I rarely talked so much with my elder brother. In the past few years, I haven't talked as much as I did with Fang Che today, but I didn't feel anything at all.

So now the Night Emperor is actually very embarrassed in his heart.

"I don't know if Fang Che has heard of my previous legends... If he had, it would be really embarrassing..."

The Night Emperor thought silently in his heart.

The sixth time the spiritual energy circulated, a white mist had risen over Fang Che's body; a fine trickle of sweat oozed out from the wings of his nose.

There was a pop.

A very slight sound.

The largest abscess on the Night Emperor's back burst spontaneously, and the pus slowly flowed out.

All the places with abscesses all over my body felt itchy.

But the Night Emperor tried his best to hold back.

The character has been ruined, but the image cannot be ruined anymore. If you can't help but itch or tremble for a moment... then your image is really gone!

Fang Che tried his best to activate the Wuliang Sutra. This was the first time he worked so hard.

But thinking that this desperate effort may bring peace to the entire southeastern underground world, and even the entire underground world in the world for tens of millions of years...

He didn't dare to relax at all.

Desperate and willing to fight.

There are already six top-quality spiritual crystals turned into powder in his left hand. And the second Heavenly King Pill in his mouth has been bitten open.

The Infinite Sutra has reached its tenth week!

There are more than a thousand abscesses on the Night Emperor's body, and they have all burst!

It looks very scary.

But this is the time when it is most impossible to stop, and no external force can intervene.

These abscesses cannot even be squeezed. Once external force is applied, the toxins flowing out from the center will instantly roll back!

And now that the Night Emperor's cultivation has all dissipated, the weak power that protects the heart can't withstand the return of more than 1,400 poisons!

If it invades the heart veins in an instant, it will cause instant death.

So from now on, it becomes more and more impossible to stop. Once Fang Che stops urging his spiritual power, the same result will happen!

Sikongdou, who had been unable to bear it for a long time, came in and watched with wide eyes.

There were already dense beads of sweat on my forehead. I was so nervous that I didn’t even dare to take a breath!

My brother's life depends on this time!

Before this, neither brother had ever thought that their lives would require an emperor-level ant to relieve their anger and poison!

This ridiculous thing actually happened before our eyes!

Seeing Fang Che's face pale, Sikong Dou immediately went out, then came in and stuffed a bottle in Fang Che's mouth.

Fang Che opened his eyes: "??"

Sikong Dou raised the jade bottle in his hand.

Fang Che felt a fragrant and sticky substance coming into his mouth. His eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath!

He took a big mouthful of it and swallowed it immediately. He immediately felt the spiritual energy rising from his Dantian like an explosion.

In an instant, my whole body was filled with strength.

All the losses were actually completely compensated by this bite and far exceeded it.

Sikong Dou immediately took the jade bottle back.

A look of great pain appeared on his face: "I'm so rude... you're so rude!"

"What good thing is this?"

Fang Che felt greedy.

Just such a mouthful not only replenished the loss, but also spread to the limbs and bones, replenishing the whole body like a tide, and continuously strengthening the foundation.

And looking at this posture, it will actually take a long time to fully digest this energy!

It turns out to be a good thing to make up for your innate background!

Can't help but lick my lips.

He looked sideways at Sikong Dou with contempt in his eyes: "Stingy, have another bite."
Chapter completed!