Deep in the Black Wind Forest, this is the territory of the Eight-Winged Golden Centipede. The Eight-Winged Golden Centipede has always been among the top three pyramids of the poisonous monsters. Moreover, they live in groups. Its territory has always been a place where humans and ghosts break through, but today is an exception.

The strong spatial fluctuations woke up these eight-winged golden centipedes that looked inconspicuous and were only nine feet long. The eight-winged golden centipede demon king looked at the prey that came to his door and was overjoyed.

With sharp chirping, dozens of eight-winged golden centipedes firmly surrounded the space array, crawling on the ground, ready to explode at any time, giving the prey in the space array a fatal blow.

The space array burst into a spirit, and a poison master Wu Xin and ten young monks with low cultivation were thrown out from it. The Eight-Winged Golden Centipede Demon King was disappointed and sharp screams came out, ready to let the children deal with the enemy. More than a dozen three-foot-long Eight-Winged Golden Centipede were excited and ready to show their fists.

The poison master Wu Xin was not panicked, so he let the scared ten young monks stand behind him and raise the poisonous dragon demon rule in his hand.

"The Poison Dragon Demon Lord Order! How could you have it?" The eight-winged golden centipede said something.

"Of course it was given to my abbot by the Poison Dragon Demon Lord. Why, the Eight-Winged Demon King doesn't believe it?" Wu Xin asked with a black face.

"Hmph! Since you have the order of the Poison Dragon Demon Lord, what order do you have? Just say it! This radius of thousands of miles is the leader of the Poison Dragon Demon Lord. My Eight-Winged Golden Centipede Clan dare not disobey!" The Eight-Winged Golden Centipede Demon King retreated for dozens of steps, indicating that it had no malice.

"I thank the Eight-Winged Demon King in this way. There is no other request. I just ask the Eight-Winged Demon King to leave for half a month in this Nine Yin Poison Valley!" Wu Xin bowed his hand dispensable.

The eight-winged golden centipede group was in agitation, ready to give this black-faced human race a peach blossom blooming and tell him why the flowers are so red.

The Eight-Winged Golden Centipede Demon King waved his hand and ordered his clan members to retreat, but the resentment and coldness in the eyes of the Demon King warned Wu Xin that if it weren't for the Poison Dragon Demon Lord's Order, he would have only had three breaths.

The eight-winged golden centipede group refused to leave the Nine Yin Poison Valley. Dozens of eight-winged golden centipedes brought their treasures and turned around and left their treasure land one after another.

The poison master Wu Xin disdainedly retracted the space array plate and pointed out the ten young monks to cut down the poisonous ebony that had been for thousands of years. The poisonous ebony was covered with black roots, black skin and black leaves. Under the poisonous ebony tree, there were all the bones of monsters.

The poisonous ebony is ten years older than the thick and thin one. It has been a thousand years of age. It is very strong and almost indestructible. Ten monks of the warrior level used their strength to cut down the poisonous ebony with a black iron knives. With one knife, they would only cut the wide and narrow knife marks of their thumb. The ten monks dared not complain. In the eyes of these servant monks of the White Lotus Sect, the Wuxin Deacon was similar to the King of Yama from Hell. The King of Yama asked them to die in the third update, and no one dared to keep them until the fifth update!

The young monks slashed one after another, and the swords continued, from the rising sun to the middle of the moon. The ten young monks had already lost their hands, but they did not dare to complain. Finally, the young monks worked together to cut down dozens of poisonous ebony, leaving only ten poisonous ebony dozens of feet tall. One of the two largest in the middle was the thickest, and it was two thousand years old. The other nine slightly thin poisonous ebony happened to be above the eyes of the Nine Palaces.

Wu Xin also directed the young monks to cut off the crowns of ten poisonous ebony trees and hollowed out the poisonous ebony tree heart. The poisonous master Wu Xin took out a spiritual gourd, Nine Yin Huangquan water and poured it into the poisonous ebony tree heart. The most yin thing in the Nine Yin Huangquan water, the black skin surface of the poisonous ebony quickly condensed into ice.

Everything was ready, Wu Xin ordered the ten young monks to dig out a blood pool of nine feet wide and one zhang deep around the poisonous wood tree.

Wu Xin took out the dozens of blood python demon kings in a coma from the spirit beast bag. He ordered the young monks to release blood pythons. The smelly and warm python blood flowed into the blood pool, filling the blood pool. Wu Xin took out the Nine Yin blood wave base, buried it at the bottom of the poisonous ebony blood pool in the middle, and put ten heaven-level blood spirit stones into the blood pool. After a busy work, it was dawn, Wu Xin was ready, so he took out a pot of Fiery Sun wine and drank two sips.

The little monk didn't close his eyes for a day and night, tired and hungry, the fragrance of wine came to his nose, and he couldn't help swallowing, and his stomach was roaring without competing.

Wu Xin was in a good mood. Seeing the little monks staring at their savory sun wine, she smiled slightly, like the first ray of sunshine after the cold winter.

"Thank you for your hard work, drink a glass of Fiery Sun wine to warm up your body! This Fiery Sun wine is a mysterious spiritual wine. I don't want to take a sip on weekdays. It's a bargain."

Wu Xin took out ten wine cups, poured them with red wine as red as flames, and distributed them to Li Luo for ten people. The little monk was eager to see him, and couldn't wait to take the Lieyang wine and drank it all in one drink. Li Luo took the wine cup and quietly circled the poisonous ebony while Wu Xin was not paying attention. The little monk Qingzhu who was knocked unconscious was woken up by Li Luo and gurgled. The Lieyang wine was poured into Qingzhu's mouth by Li Luo. Qingzhu walked out of the poisonous ebony in a daze, as if he was savoring the Lieyang wine. After the Lieyang wine was drunk, his whole body was warm, as if he was bathing in a hot spring.

Suddenly, the little monk seemed to have made an agreement, and at the same time he felt cramped in his abdomen and vomited black blood. In less than half a breath, he all fell to the ground and died. His whole body was purple and red, like a cooked prawn.

Wu Xin laughed strangely and sucked the ten people's resentful spirits into a black bowl, and the corpse kicked into the blood pool, and the corpse instantly turned into blood.

"Hehe! It's your blessing to die under the Flame Golden Crow Wine!" Only poisonous people can drink the Flame Golden Crow Wine. Ordinary practitioners can kill a drop of their lives.

Wu Xin was very satisfied. The mission was completed successfully. He took out the Nine Yin Blood Plate and was about to drip his own essence and blood. At this moment, his heart was pierced by a black dagger!

Before the smile on Wu Xin's face had dissipated, he suddenly suffered this change. He had only had time to scream and barely turned around. In front of him, there was no one else who could be there?

"What... when you?" Wu Xin's eyes widened, and she died with her eyes open. With a curse of fate, she died in great distress.

"Rebirth Mantra!" Li Luo recited the Rebirth Mantra with his sword aimed at the three-inch Bodhi Wisdom Buddha Light and pressed Wu Xin's eyebrows. Wu Xin's memory was interpreted by Li Luo like a tide. Li Luo had limited time and only checked the memories of the Nine Yin Blood Array.

Wu Xin's sinful soul was extracted from memory by Li Luo. Even if he was reincarnated, he would be an idiot in his next life.

Abbot Wuxiang was indeed cunning. For ten years, he had prepared three places of nine yin in the past. No one knew where he would choose to open the Heart Sutra of Bodhidharma.

Li Luo dripped his essence and blood into the Nine Yin Blood Formation Plate. The blood array was opened. The Nine Yin Blood Formation was 100 miles in radius. All the essence and blood of monsters were sucked into the Nine Yin Blood Formation, and the blood was exhausted and died.

What a domineering Nine Yin Blood Formation. Li Luo successfully opened the Nine Yin Blood Formation. The last Nine Yin Blood Bead in Wuxiang's hand also lit up, and the blood-colored Swastika Buddha light filled the entire secret room.

"Okay! Everything is ready, but the east wind is missing! Wuji Demon Sect, don't let me down! I'll be very disappointed if you don't come after ten years of planning!" Wuxiang stared at the three crystal clear blood spirit beads in his hand, muttering to himself.

The shriveled old monk, An Qing'er and the Black Dragon King were anxiously walking around the wing room outside the White Lotus Temple, like an ant on a hot pan. Li Luo had been missing for a long time, how could they feel at ease?

"Forget it, it's too late, let's sneak into the White Lotus Temple Pagoda first." The shriveled old monk took out three Lingxi beads, handed them to the Black Dragon, one to An Qing'er, and keep one for himself.

"Wusha, you prepare your carriage first and pick it up in Heishan Valley ten miles away. Lao Hei and I sneak into Bailian Temple! Let's go without further ado!"
Chapter completed!