Wang Qilang was bitten by the poisonous dragon, and immediately controlled the body of gods and demons and hugged the dragon head with one hand, as if he wanted to die with the other party.

The poisonous dragon demon master was cunning and immediately retreated after succeeding his attack and retracted into the clouds.

He even put on an expression of watching the show and looked at Wang Qilang jokingly.

"The younger generation is very awesome."

"but!"

"Don't you still have to die in the end?"

Wang Qilang's degree of power is far beyond Lao Long's imagination, and this is also the reason why he has been observing around for so long before he takes action.

After Wang Qilang was bitten by the poisonous dragon, the other demon lords instantly showed ecstasy.

This opponent that was so difficult that they had expected, the incredibly young junior, and the enemy that hated him to the core.

It was finally coming to an end, and it ended with his dazzling and brilliant experience as legendary.

Even the fourth demon lord Asura didn't care about the oath of pulling Wang Qilang out of his soul and refining his soul.

Being able to watch the tragic death of the enemy in front of you seems to be a good choice.

"He can't do it!"

"Eat him!"

"Kill him!"

The old poisonous dragon retracted, and the other four demon lords flocked to the sky-swallowing bird and the human-faced divine bird also immediately came up to rescue Wang Qilang.

Everyone thought that when Wang Qilang was in a desperate situation, he rushed to the ground to get hurt, Wang Qilang used all his strength to urge the stick in his hand, and the golden flame spread to burn the sea of ​​clouds, forcing everyone back at once.

He immediately pulled the Tianshen and the human-faced divine bird that had come up, turned around and disappeared.

"Leave the blame to the sky!"

"open!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Qilang opened his own small world and disappeared from the human world.

He escaped into Li Zhu Tian, ​​but his small world is obviously not the kind of existence in the immortal cave. He has strict defense and the internal laws are perfect. The sea of ​​bitterness can only barely delay a demon lord level existence, and now there are five people present.

Especially if he doesn't want to face it, he will escape in front of it. Wouldn't he tell others nakedly that the entrance is here?

really.

Wang Qilang had just retreated into Li Zhu Tian, ​​and the entire small world was shocked, and a loud noise came from the entrance like a smashing door.

The fourth demon lord Asura could sense the entrance, and together with the demon lords, they wanted to force open Wang Qilang's small world.

Although the situation was extremely critical, he finally got the chance to breathe.

He sat cross-legged on the sea of ​​bitterness, and half of his body turned black. He could even see that it began to rot and stinker and made a foul smell, melting like a wax figure.

The Tianshen and the human-faced divine bird looked at Wang Qilang anxiously, roaring and whistling.

However, Wang Qilang, who was dying, was not very frightened or anxious, but instead reached out to comfort them.

"It's okay, I can't die."

"I still have one hand."

He turned his heart to the sky and closed his eyes.

"All laws are vindicated."

Wang Qilang tried his best to activate a seal of the Great Dao Law imprinted on his bloodline. His great Dao Immortal Art from the vast sea fairy ship was imprinted into his body of gods and demons little by little, and embedded in his bloodline and will little by little.

No one noticed before that the reason why he became stronger and stronger as he fought was not because the emotional outburst made people stronger, but because his body was gradually adapting to the intensity of the war.

At the beginning, Gu Ziyi's sword light could easily cut off his divine body, leaving only a white seal on it.

At the beginning, the ice of the White Elephant Demon Lord and the divine light of the Centipede Demon Lord could also hurt him, freezing his body, and the back was like tickling him.

At this moment, Wang Qilang was using this great Taoist magic art called "Zhuoyao" to adapt to and withstand the dragon poison that was enough to kill the immortals and gods.

The blackness and rot spread little by little, gradually spreading over half of the body.

Cover the neck, even cover the top.

But I stopped here.

It seems that a line is divided here, and flesh and blood are constantly regenerating and recovering, while the dragon poison is constantly rotting and eroding.

He wandered between life and death, completely using the power of immortality of gods and demons to support immortality. For ordinary immortals and gods, this is just a breath of breath, but the great magic of having all kinds of magic is different.

Every time he holds up, the dragon poison becomes weaker. His body of gods and demons is gradually resisting this dragon poison, making it ineffective against himself.

During several cycles, he not only survived it, but his body even became stronger because of the dragon poison.

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It took a long time for several demon lords outside to find the right position.

The demons finally broke through the entrance with all their strength.

"Boom!"

A door like a aperture opened, and the sea of ​​bitterness was revealed in the world. From outside, you can directly see the scene in Wang Qilang's small world.

"Get in!"

"Go in now and don't let that kid self-destruct."

"The Swallowing Heavenly Bird is mine."

"The human-faced divine bird is the bloodline of Jumang, and I must get it back."

"I want to swallow that junior alive."

The poisonous dragon, centipede, white elephant, and the Qing Emperor were impatient. Attacking the 36th level of heaven was a loss of money, but he had to do it.

However, swallowing Wang Qilang and the two great beasts under him would be a great profit, which would save them from thousands of years of hard work.

However, a swarm of rushes into the entrance, and what they waited for was not a gluttonous feast.

What came towards us was the stick turned into a fusom tree, and the stick head was like a mountain facing towards the centipede demon lord who was rushing in front of him.

"hiss!"

The stick with golden flames hit the waist of the centipede demon lord directly, and broke it into two pieces, half pounced into Wang Qilang's small world, and half fell directly from the cloud head outside.

He saw Wang Qilang being attacked by the poisonous dragon outside, so he naturally thought that Wang Qilang was seriously injured and died and lost any ability to resist.

"not good!"

"This little thief is fine."

The poisonous dragon demon yelled, and the old demon, who was cautious by nature, immediately stopped and stopped outside the small world and did not dare to go in.

The other demon lords also quickly stopped and retreated outside.

Looking at the door as if it was as halo, a figure in a dilapidated white dress walked out again, intact.

In fact, it was even a little stronger than before, as if the Dragon Poison not only failed to knock him down, but instead made him stronger.

Wang Qilang stood above the cloud head, and the sea of ​​bitterness was rippling behind him. Half of the centipede demon lord wanted to rush out, but he was desperate to find that the door had closed.

Wang Qilang beat the centipede demon into two pieces in half, and half of them were locked in the sea of ​​suffering.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago, but the demon lord was still alive, dragging half of his body to run fast.

However, in the next battle, it is impossible to pose any threat to Wang Qilang again, and it will not even appear in front of him.

Wang Qilang stood tall in the sea of ​​clouds, looked at the shocked gazes that looked at him, and said in a frivolous tone.

"Ouch."

"Looking at this expression, you are quite disappointed?"

The poisonous dragon looked at Wang Qilang and looked up and down, but could not feel the power of his poisonous saliva at all. It seemed that the thing that he bit the other party just now did not exist.

"Good boy!"

"You have solved my dragon poison, it's really not easy."

When he arrived here, Lao Long's originally weak voice began to become harder little by little.

The murderous aura appeared in his eyes and stared at Wang Qilang tightly.

This is really treating Wang Qilang as the enemy of life and death.

"Everyone!"

"Together, we will kill him. Today we must shoot down the thirty-sixth level of heaven and kill the immortal gate of the Great Life."

"We... have no way out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the poisonous dragon rushed up directly.

The Poison Dragon Demon Lord no longer wants to retain his strength and wait and see. He wants to use all his strength to kill the junior in front of him here. It is unpredictable what will happen if he drags it down.

Above the clouds, the figure roared and turned into a thousand-foot-foot-earth divine ape.
To be continued...