"It's a mistake to drink!"

"Otherwise, I would have refined these auras long ago."

Think so.

He sat cross-legged and practiced his exercises.

If too much aura is accumulated, the meridians will be blocked and may cause damage.

Therefore, regardless of the discomfort of the occasion, it must be relieved as soon as possible.

"What kind of crappy technique am I practicing? It's really slow to refine."

He complained in his heart.

Instead, directly switch to the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength.

And the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength is not only a skill, but also a martial skill.

Both internal and external, the miraculous effect is extraordinary.

Compared with the low-level skills that Zuo Xiaodao has practiced for hundreds of years, it is countless times stronger.

With the operation of the idol's prison power.

The accumulated aura was instantly catalyzed and flowed towards the Tianming acupoint.

Kung fu for a while.

Then all the silted spiritual energy was refined and emptied.

Under so much spiritual tempering.

Coupled with the blessing of the divine elephant's power to suppress prisons, the Tianming acupoint undergoes transformation and forms chakras.

At the same time, it also allowed Zuo Xiaodao to become the first level of Shenxiang Suppressing Prison Strength.

It means that he has the power of a god!

The strength surged.

"This is how to become a god-like prison-suppressing power? It's really me!"

Feel the power of the transcendent and powerful idol.

Zuo Xiaodao was a little excited.

"It's so demonic."

Suddenly, he smelled a strong evil spirit, and immediately became vigilant.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a cold light hit.

Zuo Xiaodao subconsciously dodges and takes a quick look.

Grabs a machete.

"You guy, you're not dead!"

A half-demon with a long tail, a pointed face, and mung bean eyes walked over while talking.

His voice is high-pitched, like an erhu.

Behind this half-demon, there was a dense group of blood-haired demon rats.

"It turned out to be a mouse spirit."

Zuo Xiaodao sneered coldly, "Little brat, how dare you eat me."

The rat demon said disdainfully: "It's okay to eat you, my king is the famous blood demon king, the boss of Shituoling's ten guardians."

"What blood demon king, I've never heard of it."

Zuo Xiaodao straightened his clothes, and said indifferently: "I ask you, did you demolish the earth temple of this Great Immortal?"

"It was demolished by my king a few months ago, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, at best I will fight back with a tooth."

Zuo Xiaodao said slowly: "If you dare to demolish my earth temple, then I will destroy your cave."

"Small land, dare to be presumptuous, take your life!"

The mouse demon was very murderous.

With a wave of his hand, he retracted the scimitar.

Then he mobilized his mana and killed Zuo Xiaodao.

"Tricks of carving insects, you dare to make an axe!"

Zuo Xiaodao snorted.

Seeing the rat demon approaching him, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed his neck.

Didn't even touch the left knife.

This mighty rat demon was easily suppressed by him.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Zuo Xiaodao's palm, the rat demon was frightened out of his wits.

"Go up... go up... God, please spare me!"

The rat demon hurriedly begged for mercy.

However, he begged for mercy, but secretly manipulated the rats to attack Zuo Xiaodao.

How could such a small trick be hidden from his eyes.

"Humph! I don't know whether to live or die."

A cold hum.

With the strength in Zuo Xiaodao's hand, he directly beat the mouse demon to death, turning into fly ash.

At the same time, the momentum shook.

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