Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

For the Nine Netherworld Python clan, the former clan leader who has disappeared for hundreds of years may still have some intimidating power.

But among the current Jiuyou Earth Python Clan, apart from those who were in front of Yao Ming back then, most of them are still neutral people between the two sides.

If you want to resolve the current situation, no matter what, the masters from both sides will have to fight again.

Yao Xiaotian was severely injured by Tang Ling and was unable to fight anymore. After all, Yao Ming just lacked the replenishment of fighting spirit. After this period of recovery, his strength has also been restored. The elder's strength is only one-star Dou Sheng. Naturally

It is difficult to stir up any more waves.

The collision between the two sides finally ended with the disastrous defeat of Yao Xiaotian's side.

However, this time due to the presence of Tang Ling and the blockade of the Grandmaster level formation, it was naturally impossible for the Great Elder to escape. This time, Tang Ling was also involved in the civil strife of the Nether Python Clan in the Nine Netherlands.

Not a small benefit.

Not to mention the gathering of the entire Jiuyou Earth Nether Python Clan, just the corpses of the two Dou Sheng warriors that fell into his hands after this battle were enough to be considered a huge gain.

From the two corpses of the Fighting Saint, if he was given a period of time, he would be able to refine two puppets that were comparable to the Fighting Saint, and they would also be able to add a lot of help to the Burning Flame Valley.

After Yao Ming settled the matter of Yao Xiaotian and others, he also dealt with the affairs of the clan in an orderly manner.

The previous clan leader was restored to power, and on the premise of killing the current clan leader and the great elder, there may still be some dissatisfied people in the Jiuyou Diming Python clan, but they have all stopped and do not dare to be exposed in the slightest.

Tang Ling had no intention of intervening in the internal affairs of the Netherworld Python clan in Jiuyou.

What he wants is Yaoming's support.

The conflict between the Zhongzhou Soul Palace and Dan Pagoda has become increasingly fierce. Especially after the Burning Flame Valley took action to destroy the Human Palace, the war between the two parties may break out tomorrow.

Under the current situation, if the famous forces in Zhongzhou can win over one, it means weakening the enemy's strength and strengthening one's own heritage.

"Mr. Tang Ling, this time, thanks to your intervention..." After giving instructions on many things, when the tribesmen here retreated, Yao Ming also flew close to Tang Ling, raised her hands to him and said sincerely.

Tang Ling smiled, waved his hand, and said, "It's just a little effort. Moreover, with the relationship between you and me, Tang Ling naturally can't just sit back and do nothing."

"That's true!"

Hearing this, Yao Ming paused, and then nodded solemnly.

Now his whole life depends on Tang Ling's thoughts. Moreover, based on the strength Tang Ling showed today, Yao Ming's heart, which originally had some intention of letting the other party lift the soul seal, is completely gone at this time.

disappeared without a trace.

However, Yao Ming was stunned for a moment, and there was a little curiosity in his eyes.

Although he was bound to the underworld before, he was still aware of some of the things that happened.

When he met Tang Ling for the second time, the beautiful woman who had been following the latter had disappeared.

Thinking of this, Yao Ming asked hesitantly: "I don't know what Mr. I know's friend is now?"

"Medusa..."

Tang Ling paused for a moment, and the warm touch on his lips suddenly came to mind again. However, this charming touch was quickly suppressed by him: "She needs to cultivate in this Nine Netherworld for a while, and she can still

I hope Patriarch Yaoming won’t let anyone disturb her.”

"Qianxiu..."

Yao Ming muttered something softly, and then nodded happily, saying: "Sir, don't worry, it's difficult for ordinary people to stay in this Jiuyou Huangquan for a long time. Normally, no one from Japan comes close. After today, I will also tell you

Within the Xin clan, no one is allowed to come within ten miles of this Nine Netherworld."

"Then it's all your fault."

In response to Yao Ming's reply, Tang Ling nodded with great satisfaction, feeling a little less wary of the former.

With the arrogance of a clan leader, he can forcefully suppress the thoughts in his heart. It is not an exaggeration to say that Yao Ming's thoughts are heavy.

This is normal. Being able to control a top-notch Warcraft race like the Nine Netherworld Pythons will naturally not be an easy person to get along with.

However, Tang Ling also had absolute confidence. At least until something happened to him, Yao Ming would definitely not have any evil intentions.

This was the reason why he took action to severely injure Yao Xiaotian just now.

But more importantly, it was Tang Ling's confidence in the soul mark he planted in Yao Ming's mind.

That soul seal comes from the inheritance of the spiritual formation master. Let alone the price to pay to remove it, Yao Ming can feel it as long as he has this thought in his heart.

This soul mark is not only a threat to Yao Ming, it is also a surveillance that always remains on the opponent.

After settling the Medusa matter, Tang Ling had a casual conversation with Yao Ming and then mentioned the most important purpose of his trip.

Underworld Demon Saint!

When he heard this name coming from Tang Ling's mouth, a look of surprise flashed across Yao Ming's face.

"So that's it, sir, you really inherited it for the Demon Saint!"

"Huh? Did you guess it?" Tang Ling couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.

"Haha, it's not that I'm being modest, but with the current strength of our clan, I'm afraid there really isn't anything worth worrying about." Yao Ming smiled helplessly, raised his hand and said, "Sir, why don't we sit down?

Can we talk in detail?"

Tang Ling pondered for a moment and then nodded. Although he knew a little about the Demon Saint of Underworld, he could not compare to the Yao Ming clan leader in front of him.

The more he knows about the Underworld Demon Saint, the more confident he will be about his subsequent actions.

When the two of them sat down, Yao Ming seemed to have thought about what to say. After a long time, he slowly said: "Although I don't know how you know the connection between the Demon Saint of Huangquan and our clan, but since you are here

Because of this, Yao Ming will naturally not hide anything."

"Among our Nine Netherland Nether Python Clan, there is a stone tablet of Huangquan that has been passed down from ancient times. In this stone tablet, the lifelong learning of the Demon Saint of Huangquan is recorded. It is even said that deep inside the stone tablet, there are still traces of

With the essence and blood of the Underworld Demon Saint."

"Essence and blood..."

Hearing this, Tang Ling touched it with his fingers without leaving any trace.

A quasi-emperor exists, and his strength has still reached the level of gongshen. And although a strong person at this level is far from being able to bless his descendants, the blood in his body has already undergone some magical changes.

Moreover, the energy contained in the essence and blood of a quasi-emperor is enough to allow him to quickly pass through the ninth level of Dou Zun, a process of accumulating fighting energy.

However, Tang Ling did not choose to interrupt Yao Ming's words, but continued to listen.

After Yao Ming finished explaining everything about the Demon Saint of Huangquan in detail, Tang Ling also had a very clear understanding of this being who was only half a step away from the Dou Emperor.

It can be said that if he had not been born in the wrong era, the Demon Saint of Huangquan would definitely become a Dou Emperor. Just like Xiao Xuan, the only distance between them and Dou Emperor was the source energy necessary for the last step.

"Sir, it is definitely not an easy task to obtain the inheritance from the stone tablet. You have also fought a lot today, so why not take a rest and recover first, so that I can calm down and reorganize the clan. I will bring you back tomorrow morning.

How about you go to the Huangquan Stone Monument?"

"Yeah, that's fine!"

When Tang Ling heard this, he thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

He knew all about the test of the Underworld Demon Saint.

He does have enough confidence in himself, but he will not show off and face it when he has consumed a lot of soul power today.

Moreover, when the Jiuyou Earth Python clan encounters a big change, Yao Ming must be given some time to deal with it.

Therefore, when the night passed and Yao Ming appeared in front of the door of the room where Tang Ling lived, Tang Ling, who reached out to open the door, smelled the faint smell of blood in the air that lingered.

Tang Ling did not show any intention to pay attention to the affairs of the Netherworld Python Clan in the Nine Netherworld. After seeing Yao Ming, he just said hello lightly and headed towards the back mountain where the Huangquan Stone Monument was located.

…

The Huangquan Stone Tablet stands in the center of a magnificent altar on the top of a peak.

On top of its huge monument, which is about a hundred feet high, an ancient atmosphere permeates the air, as if it has existed forever.

"Is this the Huangquan Stone Tablet..."

Tang Ling raised his head and looked at the huge stone tablet. There were many strange runes engraved on the stone tablet, and there were strange lights flickering in the darkness.

On this stone tablet, a huge finger and a palm print half a foot deep were carved, and some strange information spread invisibly from it.

Yao Ming first bowed solemnly in front of the stone tablet, and then slowly stepped back, looking at Tang Ling, and said: "This is the Huangquan Stone Tablet, and this wave of fluctuation is the cultivation method of Huangquan Finger and Huangquan Palm. As for

The high-level Huang Quan Tian Wrath and the legendary Demon Saint Essence Blood can only be obtained by entering the inside of the stone tablet."

Tang Ling nodded silently. Wang Xiang's eyes were solemn, and he felt an extremely tyrannical soul pressure on it.

However, this power made him feel all kinds of surprises.

Imperial realm!

Although he had long known that the Demon Saint of Huangquan was an existence with an emperor-level soul, when he faced this scene in person, he was still very excited.

Because this is currently the only place where he can get information about the Imperial Realm.

"Back then, I tried to enter the stone monument once, but when my soul first invaded the stone monument, I was so shocked that I vomited blood and collapsed. It took me half a year to recover." Yao Ming looked at Tang Ling's solemn look, his face

There was a deep look of fear on his face.

But when he thought about Tang Ling's strength, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy in his eyes: "But I think this kind of test will not be too difficult for you, sir."

"Clan Chief Yaoming is joking, how can a person who can step into the Dou Emperor with half a foot be a simple person?" Tang Ling shook his head, but his eyes flashed with stars and said, "However, in terms of soul,

I still have some confidence."

Tang Ling stared at the stone tablet. Although he, the Nine-Star Dou Zun, and the quasi-emperor, the Demon Saint of Huangquan, could be said to be a huge chasm between heaven and earth.

But at this time, what was left in the stone tablet was only a remnant soul of the other party. Even if it was a remnant soul of the Emperor Realm, he still had enough confidence if the two sides really collided.

What's more, Huang Quan Tian Wrath is just a sonic fighting skill after all!

"Having said that, if you find anything wrong, sir, you should put your own safety first." Hearing the confidence in Tang Ling's words, Yao Ming agreed in his heart, but he still expressed concern in his words.

His life was now in Tang Ling's hands. If something happened to the other party, he would be in trouble with Chi Yu.

"Don't worry!"

Tang Ling nodded lightly and appeared on a stone pier directly in front of the stone monument. While sitting down cross-legged, he waved his hand and a protective spiritual formation enveloped him.

"Don't let anyone disturb me during this time..."

Tang Ling turned around and gave instructions, his body trembled slightly, and the moment his thoughts rose, an indistinguishable figure rose up from the center of his eyebrows, and finally floated in front of the stone tablet.

Watching Tang Ling's soul condense into a body that was very similar to his real body, Yao Ming was secretly shocked and admired in his heart.

The soul is still too illusory for people in Dou Qi Continent.

Today's Dou Qi continent is almost full of Dou Qi, and few strong people pay attention to the cultivation of the soul. Of course, this is also because the soul is the foundation of human beings. If there is no special method, few people dare to explore and try to practice.

Regarding this point, even those alchemists who rely on the power of the soul to refine medicine can only practice with the help of a few soul skills that have been preserved from ancient times.

As for relying on the power of the soul to fight against the enemy?

At least Yao Ming has lived for so many years, and Tang Ling is the first person he has met!

"Being able to condense the soul into a form that is completely incomprehensible is probably something that is very difficult to achieve even in the Great Perfection of Heaven, right?"

Tang Ling's soul body was floating in front of the stone tablet. He looked at the latter. While the spiritual seals slowly floated out of his body, he stepped forward fiercely and crashed directly into the stone tablet!

"Boom!"

Like the sound of water droplets dripping onto the lake surface, the surface of the ancient stone tablet was filled with ripples like liquid, and Tang Ling's soul was silently submerged into the stone tablet as if it was being swallowed by the lake.

within.

"Boom!"

Above the ancient-flavored sky, thunder roared like a furious dragon. The loud noise made the small world tremble violently.

Tang Ling's body was suspended in mid-air, his eyes swept across the space in front of him, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he subconsciously looked into the distance.

"Is this space based on a stone monument, or is this stone monument just a beacon for this space?"

Feeling the unstable spatial fluctuations coming from around him, Tang Ling's mind suddenly shook. A thing that he had forgotten for a long time suddenly came to mind at this moment.