"I noticed that even if he swallowed the medicine to exercise his power, the wounds on his body still could not be recovered. This is the stage where the medicine's potency and toxicity are in conflict, and the result should be within thirty breaths."
One of them replied.
"The situation on the side of 'Old Man Longjiao' and the others is not very good, especially fellow Taoist Xiye."
The eyes of the third elder of the "Four-Eared Ape Tribe", who was half hunched over, kept turning, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
He is a close friend of "Old Man Longjiao", but with the Demon Guards here and the formation restrictions on the stone platform activated, he has no way to help.
Now Xi Ye was holding his neck with one hand, and holding a small jade bottle in the other hand, pouring some kind of spiritual liquid into his mouth while shaking.
The body that had always been as stable as a rock was swaying left and right, as if drunk, and moving unsteadily in a small area.
Jiao Wuxing covered his head with his hands, his body was covered with red spots, and his face was twisted and ferocious.
"Life or death in a poisonous fight often happens in an instant, and it's hard to judge the situation on both sides!"
The last alien Jin Dan spoke, and several people fell silent for a while.
They have been dealing with the "Ghost Dragon Clan" for more than a day or two, and they also have great faith in the antidote pills they refined.
But now it seems that the unknown Zhang Ming has caused a lot of trouble for the "Ghost Jiao Clan".
"What signs can the two masters see? How do I see 'Old Man Longjiao' looking like he is about to successfully detoxify?"
Jie Fengkai on the other side is good at fighting life and death, and has always been very disdainful of such insidious methods. After watching it for a while, he felt that it was boring.
But I still felt that except for "Old Man Longjiao", the other three looked like they were about to die at any time.
"Amitabh, this is hard to say. The danger of a poisonous fight is not shown on the surface, and it cannot be determined until the last moment.
Don't you see that 'Old Dragon Dragon' is the most calm now, but the poor monk can feel that the power of his soul cannot be solidified, and it seems to have been greatly affected."
Master Wanxiang replied, with golden runes faintly flowing in his eyes as he spoke.
"Senior brother has used the power of the 'Six Links', so what he saw must be true."
When the senior brother opened his mouth, Wan Zang, who was on one side, did not answer. He did not have the profound power of Wan Xiang and had not yet reached the realm of the six powers and ten powers of Buddhism.
I have only cultivated the magical powers of the three bodies, the four wisdoms, and the five eyes, so I still cannot see the state of souls in other people's bodies.
In fact, Wanxiang has just stepped into the "six powers" not long ago, and has only made some small achievements in cultivation, and has a glimpse of the true meaning of "clairvoyance".
As for "Tian Er Tong", "Other Mind Tong", "Destiny Tong", "Shen Realm Tong", and "Leaking Tong Tong", they cannot be understood at all.
Therefore, he could only vaguely see some abnormalities in other people's souls, and this was when the turmoil in other people's souls was relatively severe.
But just the ability to peer into people's souls is terrifying.
While everyone below was constantly speculating, Taiwan
Suddenly, something unexpected happened. Following a sharp shout from "Old Man Longjiao", Jiao Wuxing, who had a slightly lower level of cultivation, suddenly let out a scream that pierced through gold and cracked silk.
In everyone's disbelieving eyes, three streaks of blood mist rose into the sky from his head, turning into blood arrows and shooting out.
Due to the accumulation of a large amount of spiritual power in the temples on both sides and the Baihui point on the top of the head, Jiao Wuxing, suffering from a splitting headache, continuously activated the spiritual power in his Dantian several times, allowing the spiritual power to wrap around the "Shui Luo Shi" medicinal power and move up.
He tried to use medicinal power to remove the poisonous gas around the big hole so as to restore the circulation route of spiritual power. However, after his medicinal power reached his head, it disappeared as fast as the scorching sun melts snow.
At the same time, since most of the medicinal power of "Shui Luo Shi" was concentrated in his head, the countervailing and suppressive power of other parts of the body immediately weakened.
The skin that stung like a bee stung began to burn with severe pain. In an instant, his body felt like it had entered a boiling oil pan.
This made his already uncontrollable pain become more and more painful, and the symptoms became more and more intense.
In just a moment, Jiao Wuxing already looked like the most ferocious one among the three.
The red spots all over the body have connected into one, and then formed large red blisters. As soon as the blisters formed, they burst open continuously and discharged yellow pus.
This pus made his black clothes soaked through in an instant, turning them into yellow-green clothes. A foul-smelling smell spread around him, making people sick to smell him.
Jiao Wuxing's body was shaking like chaff uncontrollably amid the explosion of red blisters, and his temples and the top of his head were bulging.
At this time, it was like growing long horns, and his whole body began to fall into a collapse of consciousness.
At this time, the "Old Man Longjiao" on one side shouted urgently.
"Wuxing, open your mouth!"
While he was speaking, he already used his fingers to pop out a yellow pill.
His sharp shout made Jiao Wuxing, who was already in pain, regain his consciousness for a moment. He subconsciously opened his mouth, and a yellow light rushed towards his mouth.
But just when Huang Mang was about to enter, "Bang, bang, bang!" three explosions sounded almost at the same moment, and Jiao Wuxing's head, with his mouth wide open, suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.
The yellow light passed through the blood mist, turned into a black dot and shot into the distance.
As his head exploded, Jiao Wuxing's entire body was like a string of lit firecrackers, and the large red spots and blisters on his body exploded faster.
A piece of flesh and blood disappears when each blister bursts when the body loses control of spiritual power.
Jiao Wuxing's body was like a boulder buried in the sand. It seemed as if it had been blown by a gust of wind. The white bones were constantly losing flesh and blood, and the white color was exposed bit by bit.
More and more white skeletons appeared, quickly connecting together, and the hard white skeletons only
After holding on for a while, it quickly darkened and melted.
A green dot the size of a bean shot directly out of Jiao Wuxing's festering abdomen and flew into the distance after passing through the heavy blood mist in the explosion.
All this happened too fast. By the time everyone reacted, a headless body was rapidly "weathering" in front of them.
"The indestructible golden elixir monk's physical body is... destroyed?"
"At the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, he has powerful magic power, but he can't resist this poison. The poison technique is really sinister..."
"This poison is overbearing, really overbearing..."
"…………"
Various thoughts arouse disbelief in everyone's heart, and a penetrating chill rises from the bottom of their hearts.
They looked at each other and saw a trace of fear in their eyes. If this fight had been theirs, the outcome might have been like this.
Especially there are monks here who are in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. They all know that although the body of the "ghost dragon clan" is not a hard-healing vajra, it is one of the most difficult to destroy, because the body of the dragon snake is famous for its toughness.
What's more, Jiao Wuxing is still a powerful monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core. When it comes to real fighting, there are several people here who dare to say that they can kill each other.
But it was quickly destroyed.
Su Yuan and Xie Tongyi were stunned. According to the information they obtained from the sect, Elder Zhang was not only related to poison.
Isn't he just good at killing at close quarters? But now, in less than ten breaths, a middle-stage golden elixir monk's body was completely destroyed by him, and he could only escape from the magic core and escape.
The half-hunched third elder of the "Four-Eared Ape Clan" had just said, "This poison is overbearing...", but the next moment, something even more overbearing happened.
On the platform, "Old Man Longjiao" saw that his elixir penetrated a blood mist.
He also reacted very quickly. He suppressed the feeling of wandering in his soul, took a sharp breath to suppress the turbulent soul in his body, and was already beside Xi Ye in a flash.
He grabbed the female cultivator who was stumbling in a small area and sucking in air desperately, and then floated to the distance of the platform. He had already felt the crisis caused by the dispersed blood mist.
And all he could do was to take Xi Ye away from the area affected by Jiao Wuxing's flesh and blood explosion first.
As soon as they left the spot, the blood mist on Jiao Wuxing's body on the other side spread to the place where they were standing before.
At the same time, a green light shot out of his belly, which was Jiao Wuxing's demon core. The demon core reflected Jiao Wuxing's face, and he was filled with extreme fear.
But as soon as the magic core passed through the blood mist, it was covered with a layer of blood mist. The blood mist quickly gathered and immediately re-condensed into a layer of fine red spots, covering it layer by layer.
The magic core, which was only the size of a bean, suddenly mutated again, and a shrill scream was heard from Jiao Wuxing.
"No!".
Then, the magic core, which was still in flight, suddenly fell to the platform without any warning.
The moment the magic core landed on the platform, it was like a broken drop of water, and a small piece of green liquid flowed in all directions, soaking the surface of the boulder.
"Just...even...even the magic core was corroded and...empty?"
Jie Fengkai no longer clasped his hands behind his back, but opened his eyes wide, and turned his head sharply to look at Zhang Ming, who was sitting cross-legged and crumbling on the other side, with great admiration.
The magic core is the same as the golden elixir. It condenses the essence of a monk's cultivation. Even lightning strikes and electric chisels can hardly have any impact on it.
Ke Jiao Wuxing's magic core was as fragile as a drop of water.
"Even if Zhang Ming died, it was still worth it. At least he had someone to support him, and he was a monk with a higher level of cultivation than him.
Although the reputation of 'Falling Star Valley' is not small, their ability to refine poisonous elixirs has never been well-known. This is to hide their strength or to use it as their trump card.
I remembered that four sects invaded the "Luo Xing Valley" twenty years ago. Although most of the news said that they joined forces with the "Qingfeng Sect" and "Liupan Palace" to destroy the four sects headed by the "Splitting Wind Clan".
Zong.
However, there is also news that the "Luo Xing Valley" first severely damaged at least two clans of golden elixirs on its own, and then joined forces with others. Looking back on this news now, it is possible.
If ‘Luo Xing Valley’ takes its good poison-making methods into its hands, it can really have the effect of attacking and defeating the enemy.”
"Amitabh! Good! Good!"
Seeing that Jiao Wuxing had disappeared within ten breaths, the two monks Wanxiang and Wanzang both had solemn expressions on their faces. They couldn't help but clasp their palms together and chant the Buddha's name.
This is what poisonous fighting is like, even for monks of the same level, life and death can be determined in an instant.
If it were a real fight with each other, at their level, unless the gap between the two sides was too great, they would be able to injure each other.
Several monks who came with the "Ghost Dragon Clan" on the other side were surprised, but they all had different thoughts.
"The human monks are extremely vicious. We must unite with other races to suppress them when we return this time. We must not let them show any signs of rising again..."
"Fellow Daoist Jiao... just... died?"
"I have never heard of this poisonous symptom. If I could buy this elixir from Fallen Star Valley...
No, let’s get in touch with the other party soon. Even if Zhang Ming dies, we still have to get in touch with the ‘Luo Xing Valley’ store…”
On the platform, "Old Man Longjiao" had just put down his hand on Xiye when he heard a dying scream from behind him, and he turned around in horror.
The next moment, his eyes turned red.
When you look into it, you can see that even the skeleton has been melted and only 30% of the body is left. There was a small pool of dark green stone on the ground a little far away, where the residual aura of the magic core still emanated.
"No action!"
The dizziness in "Old Dragon Dragon's head" became more intense, and he began to stagger a few times, shaking his body while trembling.
This chapter has been completed!