Liu Wuxie didn't know all this, and someone in the sect was eyeing him.

The magical beasts of the sacred beasts are constantly attacking, and it is difficult for the Zhenlong Fish King to take shape, so they can only be allowed to be harvested by Liu Wuxie.

Deep in the soul sea, the eighth soul is becoming clearer and clearer, and looks like a fish but not a fish, or a human being but not a human being, very strange.

What's even more strange is that there is a shadow of poison ivy on the soul, which really surprised Liu Wuxie.

Poison Ivy has become a part of his body, and it is natural that it is necessary to integrate into the eighth soul.

In the future, when using the eighth soul to control the poison ivy, I would do whatever I want, unlike before, who could only rely on consciousness to control it.

Without the restraint of poisonous souls, the poison ivy absorbs the venom in the poison bag faster and faster.

In a few days, the poison ivy was twice as thick as before, and its toughness was several times higher.

After a fight between the three poisonous spirits, the one who survived was the poisonous rock crystal spirit, which really surprised him a little.

According to Liu Wuxie's guess, the one who survived in the end should be the poisonous beast spirit.

Ignore him, anyway, he has to conquer more poisonous spirits until the King of Poisonous Spirits is born before he can stop.

The poison ivy has awakened its poisonous soul and merged into the king of poisonous spirits. The power of the poison ivy will soar rapidly, with a high probability of reaching the top main artifact, or even surpassing the Qimen Knife.

When the last wisp of poisonous soul disappeared, the eighth soul completely awakened, and a violent poisonous charm surged around.

Zhiyun, who was practicing, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Liu Wuxie with disbelief.

They practiced together, and they were still struggling with the poisonous soul. Junior Brother Wu Xie has already refined the poisonous soul.

"It's very good. After the birth of the eighth Yuanshen, my consciousness and soul power were far beyond the previous ones. I had a poisonous Yuanshen, and I was even more terrifying. I had a poisonous Yuanshen and was even more in the poisonous realm."

Liu Wuxie said in shock.

As soon as the poisonous soul moved, a terrifying poisonous gas spread out instantly, covering a radius of hundreds of feet.

There is no need to fight, just these poisonous gases can poison the Hedao Realm and let the main god realm avoid its sharpness.

"It's time to refine the body of the Zhenlong Fish King and break through to the eighth level of the birth disaster realm as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!