The toxins on Xiaoman's body were controlled, and the devouring power protected his heart, while swimming among the meridians, constantly devouring the toxins.

Ou Yangming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was taken by Jiang Chengcheng to a small courtyard with an elegant layout. Looking at the sky outside the window, it was blue, not much different from the sky of the spirit world, and the location of the Jiang family was extremely special, just in a place where there was no black fog and miasma.

Jiang Chengcheng was wearing a dress, with a melon seed face, a fair face, and a ponytail, like a hibiscus that had just emerged from the water.

She glanced at Ou Yangming and said worriedly, "Uncle Yu, is Xiaoman okay?" As she spoke, the ponytail on her head swayed, full of youthful flavor.

Every time he heard this title, Ou Yangming was extremely depressed in his heart, glared at her viciously, and sneered: "Little Nizi, who are you calling uncle!"

Jiang Tingcheng was not afraid, made a grimace, stuck out his tongue, and said, "Whoever takes care of me, I will call whom!" The corners of her mouth turned upward, and her chin was raised, very proud.

Ou Yangming snorted and didn't speak.

Xiao Nizi rolled her eyes, and there was a thick treacherous color in her eyes, and she said with a smile: "Alas, such a big person, and he is still angry with a child, isn't Uncle Yu ashamed?" As she spoke, she stroked her hair, revealing a look of doubt.

Ou Yangming was about to fight, but Xiao Nizi was not only not afraid, but her chest was straightened, her head was raised, and she took the initiative to meet her. When I saw the little steamed bun, I secretly said in my heart, when will I grow as big as my mother!

When Ou Yangming saw this scene, he immediately admitted defeat and said with a wry smile: "Jiang Chengcheng, what do you want to do!"

Jiang Qingcheng didn't raise his chin, and muttered, "I'm bored, I want to find someone to play with me." ”

"Get out, get out...... Cultivate well!" Ouyang Ming frowned, flicked his sleeves, and released a strange force, easily sweeping Jiang Chengcheng out.

Outside the door, Jiang Chengcheng was not angry, his eyes narrowed, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky, humming a nursery rhyme, turning in the courtyard.

Looking at her back, Ou Yangming groaned for a while, and said softly, "Is she lonely?"

At this moment, the poison pill world trembled.

"Devour the black fog in the Black Fog Mountain, and the world of the poison pill is finally about to change. Ou Yangming's eyes flashed, he exhaled a breath of filthy air, sat cross-legged, his thoughts moved, and when he appeared again, he was already in the world of poison pills.

Ou Yangming saw that the sky was like shattering, constantly collapsing downward, and then in its original position, it expanded outward again.

In the process of fragmentation and expansion, the world of the poison pill grew at an incredible speed. On the horizon, a small mountain peaked in the sky.

Countless gray turbulence flows from the outside to the inside, one by one, changing from moment to moment, and the sky is overcast.

The clear air floats in the sky, and the turbid air sinks and falls to the ground. The turbulent currents, especially the expanding nebula in the sky, are mysterious and distant, incomparably deep, and have a special charm flowing through them.

The nebula swelled up in an instant, with a faint touch of black.

Ou Yangming knew that this was the mist that was swallowed up within the Black Fog Mountain, which was being absorbed by the nebula.

On the ground, countless fogs were blown away, revealing large swaths of land, which were dozens of miles long.

At this moment, the nebula suspended in the sky swelled to the extreme, exploded violently, and swept away with an earth-shattering loud bang. This voice is like opening the heavens. At the same time, it emitted a colorful light, like a mist and a glass of glass, directly filling all the ten miles. Countless hurricanes condensed out of thin air, and countless thin threads as many as cow's hair were intertwined into a web, which looked incomparably mysterious, and could only be understood and indescribable. They slowly merge into this sky, this is the avenue, and it is also the law, the foundation of the poison pill world.

Ou Yangming didn't know that from the beginning of the condensation of the power of the law, the Poison Pill World already had the potential to become a great world.

Of course, the resources required are unimaginable, but as long as he evolves into a complete world, he can become the master of a realm, master the power of the law, and the nine heavens and ten tribulations will be incomparably wiped out, and he will live with heaven and earth.

And Ou Yangming began to sink his mind into the world of poison pills, his mind was ethereal, chaotic, and participated in the evolution of the world of poison pills.

It can be said that this kind of opportunity is unique in the entire spiritual world.

Because this can get close to the Great Dao and feel the power of the law, it has unimaginable benefits for breaking through the realm in the future.

He saw the Danyun explode and saw the thin lines formed by the Great Dao, but there was still no joy or sorrow in his mind, like a god, watching all this indifferently.

I don't know how long it took, it could be a moment, or it could be an eternity, the hurricane dissipated, and the heavens and the earth returned to peace. These countless nebulae turned into a distant starry sky, and the starlight sprinkled down, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

Ou Yangming also looked indifferent, and thought in his heart, it would be nice if it rained a little, this land is too dry, and there will be life when there is rain, so that it can show vitality.

Before this thought fell, the thunder exploded in the sky, and countless black clouds condensed out of thin air, pressing lower and lower, dancing dragons and snakes.

In an instant, the pouring rain washed over the earth, enveloping the whole world, and a faint mist floated above the earth, forming a curtain.

This...... What's going on? The earth widened, the stars appeared in the sky, and it rained? Moreover, was it because of my thoughts?

Ou Yangming was confused, and shouted tentatively: "The rain stops." ”

Sure enough, before the voice fell, the sky had cleared, and the sky was blue and white.

Suddenly, a little yellowing sprout appeared in Ou Yangming's perception, he seemed to be a god in this world, and no slightest change could escape his perception.

After pondering for a moment, he said in a low voice: "Since the law has been condensed, if this place where the Five Elements first gather is left unchecked and allowed to evolve on its own, I am afraid it will take millions of years to become a small world." ”

Even so, he was extremely happy, this was a whole world.

When you are against people, if you can introduce people into this world, then ......

Thinking of this, Ou Yangming's eyes were hot. In this world, he is the king, he can follow the law, and his words can be the law of the world, even if he is a venerable, in this world, there is no capital to fight with him.

Of course, the foundation of the poison pill world is too thin now, not to mention the Venerable, even the spirit can split the world with one punch.

It didn't take long for Ou Yangming to open his eyes, and with a thought, he sent some important items into the poison pill world.

Just when Ou Yangming's face was comfortable, the change reappeared.

He only felt a dullness in his brain, a tingling pain, and a strong feeling of dizziness swept over, like the bite of thousands of poisonous insects at the same time.

An extremely strong spiritual force came like a tide, as if it wanted to smash his spiritual world.

Ou Yangming knew that this was the head devouring a bone dragon, feeding back to himself. This was originally a great benefit, but he couldn't stop smiling bitterly on his face, because this power and spiritual power were too strong, and it was too much.

After thinking about it in his heart, he secretly said, even the head has been devoured for so long, how much energy is contained in the body of this skull dragon?

The golden spiritual power frantically poured into his mind, more and more, and Ou Yangming's head actually rose up like a balloon, as if it might be smashed open at any time.

Suddenly, a thought of happiness flashed through his mind, and without the slightest hesitation, he began to visualize the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world.

This spiritual power was too powerful, and Ou Yangming felt like it was about to explode, so he could only use this spiritual power to polish the snow mountain.

In the spiritual world, the earth is desolate, the snowflakes are flying, and the heaven and the earth are desolate.

After contemplating this period of time, the snow-capped mountains became more and more majestic, and the cold wind on the top of the mountain was whining, rising all the time.

The snow-capped mountains are hundreds of zhang long, standing in the middle of the heavens and the earth, and the foundation is extremely solid, it seems that one day, the heaven and earth can be pierced out of a hole.

After this golden spiritual power was integrated, the snowflakes were pulled by an invisible force and went straight to the snowy mountains, the whole world was filled with snowflakes, endlessly, and the speed of the snowy mountains stacked was extremely fast, one breath was a zhang, and it was thicker and more solid.

If you used to visualize the snow mountains polishing and stacking, now it is plundering, domineering plunder.

"Boom ......" snow-capped mountains are piled higher and higher, and they are different from moment to moment.

One zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang......

After 100 breaths, the snow mountain has increased by 100 zhang, and the speed is even faster.

It was only at this time that the feeling of swelling pain in Ou Yangming's mind disappeared a little.

Half an hour later, this snow-capped peak is full of thousands of feet, and from a distance, it looks like a long sword, and half of the peak is transmitted into the clouds, and the momentum is incomparable.

And just when Ou Yangming was contemplating the snow-capped mountain, the temperature around him dropped by more than ten degrees, as if he was falling into a cold winter, and there were constantly snowflakes falling, and he was dressed in white, shrouded in snowflakes, like a fairy.

This spiritual power fed back was finally exhausted.

Ou Yangming's eyes were open and closed, and his gaze was profound, just like a deep and distant starry sky, with peace and quiet.

The shadow of a majestic snow-capped mountain is reflected in his eyes, which is a great avalanche, and it is his unyielding soul. After half a cup of tea, the shadow of the snow-capped mountains in his eyes faded.

It is conceivable that once this snow-capped mountain collapses, with a shot of Daoyi, what kind of light will burst out.

This is a snow-capped mountain ten thousand feet high, how powerful is it? I don't dare to say that I will kill the Venerable, but I can block the Venerable's blow, or even injure the Venerable.

Suppressing this thought, he raised his hand and waved, and all the falling snowflakes around him scattered one after another.

Ou Yangming found that this time when he visualized the snow mountain, his spiritual strength had increased by at least two percent, which was more majestic, and the changes in the subtleties were also more rounded.

He exhaled a cold breath lightly and said softly, "It's time to give Xiaoman alchemy!"

Before he finished speaking, he stepped out, came to the secret room, and sank his mind into the long feather bracelet.