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Jiuwu Zhenzun was surprised to see Ye Buwen sitting on the snake's head to absorb the soul.

"No, your battle ended too quickly. You killed a seventh-grade monster with just a few moves?"

Ye Buwen opened his eyes and said calmly: "Senior, I will explain these things later. Sit down and absorb the soul power of this seventh-grade monster with me. Don't waste it."

Jiuwu Zhenzun's mouth twitched.

Should I be so calm? When absorbing the soul power of monsters on the battlefield, aren't you afraid that the enemy's god will come to disturb you, causing the residual soul to enter the soul and affect your mind and produce hallucinations?

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However, Ye Buwen's calmness also made Jiuwu Zhenzun calm.

Who cares? The two of them, what are they afraid of?

It's a waste not to absorb this soul power. Everyone is inferior in cultivation level and soul strength.

After fighting for several years, although his power was mixed, his will was tempered and strengthened.

With a more determined will, it was no problem to absorb some of the power of the demon beast's soul and refine it. What's more, the soul fragments of the seventh-grade demon beast were rare opportunities.

After fighting it for so long, there was nothing more refreshing than watching it die, stepping on its head to squeeze its blood, and sucking its soul.

The power of the soul was almost dissipated. Ye Buwen jumped off the snake's head, put his hand into the snake's mouth, grabbed a snake tooth, and then walked on the water to the island with the spoils.

Jiuwu Zhenzun saw Ye Buwen dragging his huge body with ease and knew that he was very strong.

"Daoyou, I will go back to heal my wounds first, so as to deal with the powerful enemies that may appear next."

Ye Buwen nodded.

Jiuwu Zhenzun flew faster, and it would take some time for him to drag the snake's body.

"Be careful, don't be ambushed."

"With Daoyou here, who can sneak attack at this distance, haha." Jiuwu Zhenzun laughed heartily.

On the island of the Spiritual Vein Formation, the monks looked at the huge red snake with excitement.

In order to see the full appearance of the seventh-grade vicious snake, many monks flew into the sky on their swords.

"The seventh-grade vicious snake is so big, damn! One of its teeth is taller than me."

"My God, my heart is trembling just by looking at it here."

"What's there to tremble about? It's just a dead body. It's a dead body killed by a strong human."

"Why are you being so stubborn? Open your eyes before you talk."

"I've opened them, as wide as I can." The monk who spoke showed a weird smile, his mouth was stretched to the extreme, and the corners of his mouth were almost stretched to his ears.

This smile made people feel the terrifying joy of this person.

The monk trembled as he spoke: "You'd better stop laughing. Your laugh is scarier than a seventh-grade vicious snake."

"Sure enough, those with squinty eyes are all monsters."

"Fellow Daoist, when did you land on the island? I don't think I've seen you before."

"Maybe you didn't notice." The squinty eyes continued to show an ugly smile, "Hehe."

The monk felt a chill in his body, and this person gave him a strange feeling.

The squinty eyes monk looked in the direction of Ye Buwen, and found that when Ye Buwen looked at him, he immediately put away his smile and turned into an expressionless face, as if he was asleep.

After a while, the squinty eyes monk quickly stuck out his tongue and then retracted it.

After doing this, he showed a trace of fear on his face and covered his mouth.

He moved his eyes slightly to look at Ye Buwen, and found that Ye Buwen was also looking at him.

Fortunately, he only stayed for a while and didn't stay too long.

The squinty eyes monk immediately flew down and returned to his residence.

He dug the soil with his hands, found a fist-sized stone with soil on it, opened his mouth and stuffed it in.

Then he came to the basin and opened his eyes to look at his own eyes.

Those were a pair of vertical pupils, and the pupils were sharp as needles.

The monk touched his eyes, and suddenly he made up his mind to dig them out, and then crushed them.

That human race was too scary. Just by looking at him, he could sense that something was wrong. Since he had a new life, he should live well, never face him again, never die again, be a human, not a snake.

Ye Buwen dragged the snake head to the beach and put it down, and looked strangely at the crowd of monks in the sky.

For some reason, he had a strange feeling just now, and the appearance of the Sky Poison God Lord appeared in his mind unconsciously.

Now he carefully felt it, but he didn't have it. He hadn't had this illusion for a long time.

Ye Buwen wanted to think about what was wrong, but he didn't notice it anymore, so he had to give up. It might be too tired. If there was a problem, he could only blame himself for not being able enough.

The news of the death of a god spread rapidly to both sides of the war and caused heated discussions. Together with the previous battle on Nanshen Island, it became the focus of discussion among all the monks in the war.

The instigator cut up the body of the red giant snake he killed on the island, stuffed it into his stomach while making blood jade, and used the Xuansha furnace to restore the magic power of the Xuanjing Jindan.

One day later, at the moment when the Xuanjing magic power was restored, Ye Buwen stood up and used the body of the Moon God emitting soft white light.

He stood up and jumped into the sky, turning into white light.

Jiuwu Zhenzun was shocked when he saw the white light.

"It turned out to be you!"

He also heard about the outbreak of the war on Nanshen Island. A strong man who used the power of the moon was chasing the Tiandu God of the vicious snake clan like a god. At the last moment, he and the Tiandu God of the vicious snake clan died together, and there was no corpse.

The reason why there was no corpse was that he survived, and he survived with his combat power intact.

With such a powerful incarnation joining the battlefield, victory in this war is expected.

Jiuwu Zhenzun looked excited.

However, he suddenly felt strange, watching Ye Buwen turn into a white light and go away.

Where is this fellow Taoist going? Isn't he leaving?

And Ye Buwen is not leaving, but looking for trouble with the snakes.

Strike while the iron is hot, they have just killed a seventh-grade monster, and they haven't spread the news widely.

When most monster snakes don't know how strong he is, he kills all the way and kills all the way.

And Ye Buwen's first target is the island where the seventh-grade monster was killed yesterday.

It's dozens of miles away, and it's reached in less than a few minutes.

Above the island, a giant white Dharma stopped with a call, and his eyes like torches looked down.

Ye Buwen clasped his hands together, and a ball of white light emitted strange fluctuations. After a short period of time, he opened his hands.

The white light ball suddenly grew larger, and then shot out a beam of light.

The beam of light was a hundred meters thick, and it swept across the island. After being irradiated by the beam of light, the monster snake began to scream in pain, and blood flowed like a spring.

When the blood stops flowing, it means they will die.

The strange magic learned from the fierce beast Bei is surprisingly effective against ordinary monsters. A single wave of light will cause a large number of monsters to bleed to death.

Soon, the monsters on the Snake Island fled or died.

Ye Buwen landed in the medicine pool in the center of the island, which was filled with thick spiritual medicine juice and blood rolling from the bottom to the top, providing blood and qi.

Looking at some skin floating on the water, the familiar appearance made it clear what the medicine in the medicine pool was.

The human race and the monster snakes are enemies and hunters of each other.