After finishing the barbecue, Wei Shuyu took the Queen of Xiliang to travel to the Three Realms.

Traveling to the North Sea and Cangwu in the evening, traveling through the three mountains and five mountains, and seeing all the rivers and rivers.

Time always passes by inadvertently, and two months pass again.

Wei Shuyu and the Queen returned to Xiliang after their vacation.

When Sun Wukong learned that his uncle was back, he came in panic, "Uncle, the master has been in the cave for three or four months and hasn't come out yet. Will... Mi Qing be killed?"

Wei Shuyu shook her head, "No."

"This kid is too ignorant."

"Forget it, don't care about him." Wei Shuyu said casually.

Journey to the West is a disaster, the longer the better, and the more time the human race accumulates its strength!

Wei Shuyu could wait, but Buddhism couldn't wait.

Poison Mountain, outside the Pipa Cave.

Guanyin, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva waited for two months, but the golden cicada son never came out and he lost his patience.

"We'll go into the hole to check it out!"

Guanyin, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra looked at each other and walked into the Pipa cave.

In the cave, the sound of howling wind came, and a poison hook broke through the air.

The poison hook was extremely rapid and violent, and it turned into three, and it pointed at the heads of Guanyin, Manjushri and Samantabhadra respectively.

The three Bodhisattvas shrank their eyes and subconsciously suppressed their heads to avoid them. The poisonous hook was on the shoulders of Guanyin, Manjushri and Samantabhadra.

"Retreat!" The three Bodhisattvas were in pain and hurriedly retreated out of the cave and stood in the sea of ​​clouds.

After five breaths, the figures of the three Bodhisattvas in the void shook a little, the magic power in their bodies slowed down, and a layer of fine beads of sweat emerged on their foreheads. The shoulders that were just tucked by the poisonous hook were already black and purple.

The three Bodhisattvas showed fear in their eyes, "What a powerful poison..."

"What kind of poison is this... Our quasi-saint cultivation level cannot resist it?"

"Go back to Lingshan!" Guanyin, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra's magic power became increasingly slow, and had fallen from the quasi-saint realm to the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

The three Bodhisattvas turned into three streams of light and fled to Lingshan.

The silence of the Poison Mountain has returned to its original state.

At the foot of the Poison Enemy Mountain, Wei Shuyu sat quietly. The purple light in his eyes had not yet receded. In an instant, the human race's heavenly eyes captured the owner of the Poison Hook.

Name: Xie Zhilan (Scorpion Sperm)

Race: The ancient alien poisonous scorpion (Ancestral rebirth)

Qualification: Alien species in prehistoric times

Natal magical power: Poisonous hook

Cultivation level: late stage of Daluo Jinxian

Kung Fu: Scorpio secret method

The poisonous scorpion was originally a scorpion under the Lingshan Taoist temple. He eavesdropped on Buddhist teachings and transformed into enlightenment.

After attaining enlightenment, his bloodline returned to his ancestors, practiced for a thousand miles a day, and quickly achieved the Daluo Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. He also relied on his bloodline inheritance to cultivate his natal magical powers and reverse horse poison hooks.

Just the three hooks scared away Guanyin, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Wei Shuyu were not shocked.

When the Scorpion first attained enlightenment and had not yet practiced the supernatural power of life, he stung the Buddha Tathagata.

Buddha Tathagata said: "The pain is unbearable!"

You should know that Buddha Tathagata is a quasi-saint, Great Perfection monk, and he feels unbearable pain, not to mention Guanyin, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra's quasi-saint in the early stages.

It's just normal to be unable to resist!

Wei Shuyu was also very curious about the power of his poison hook. "If you can know the toxicity, refine it in large quantities and equip it into the human army..."

If Tiance's entire army is equipped with one thousand poison hooks, it can pose a threat to one thousand quasi-saint monks, and its deterrence is unimaginable!

Wei Shuyu appeared, walked towards Pipa Cave, and shouted: "Chen Jiangliu, put on her clothes and get out quickly."

"Bold, be rude!"

Anger came from the Pipa Cave. Xie Zhilan was attacking with three steel forks in his hand. He dared to speak rudely to Chen Jiangliu and should kill him!

When Wei Shuyu saw three steel forks attacking, his face was calm. When he raised his hand, the yin and yang energy surged, he sacrificed the best innate spiritual treasure Yin and Yang Sword, which easily blocked Xie Zhilan's attack!

"Well? The best innate spiritual treasure, the Daluo Golden Immortal Cultivator..." Xie Zhilan's eyes showed a hint of fear.

"Yin and Yang Law!" Wei Shuyu shouted lightly, and the yin and Yang Qi of the whole body appeared around him. The power of the law was added, and the magic power increased greatly. He already had the momentum of the Daluo Jinxian in the middle stage!

"Yin and Yang cut through the darkness!" Wei Shuyu waved his hand, Yin and Yang two (this chapter is not finished!)

151, mutant poisonous Scorpio, fiercely toxic

The energy attacks the scorpion spirit, and the yin and yang pass by, the day is broken, and the eternal night is coming!

With one sword, cut the sky and the earth into a dawn!

Xie Zhilan held three steel forks in her hand, and her eyes showed great fear. She obviously knew the power of the best innate spiritual treasure from her bloodline!

Xie Zhilan held three steel forks in his hand, trying to avoid the attack of Wei Shuyu's sword energy, but the sword energy was too fast!

boom!

The Yin-Yang sword energy hit the three steel forks, setting off a powerful mana storm, and countless stones flew.

Xie Zhilan flew backwards and barely stabilized her body.

Wei Shuyu stared at Xie Zhilan with a calm face and praised: "I am worthy of being a alien species!"

"The law of war!"

Boom! The fighting spirit rises up!

The balance of yin and yang coexist with fighting spirit!

"Shangqing Sword Art, and thousands of swords return to the sect!"

The Yin-Yang Sword is hanging in the air, one transforms two, two transforms three transforms ten thousand swords!

The shadow of the yin and yang swords all over the sky fell down with a overwhelming force!

Boom! Boom!

The entire Poison Enemy Mountain was covered by the sea of ​​swords. With only three breaths, it stirred up dust in the sky and covered the sun!

The dust fell, and Xie Zhilan's figure was gone on the earth.

Tear!

As the earth was torn apart, a giant purple scorpion attacked from the soil, and its long barb turned into a poisonous sting and attacked Wei Shuyu's body.

The corners of Wei Shuyu's mouth were slightly raised, and this was her poisonous hook waiting for!

Wei Shuyu did not dodge, and the poisonous hook was lit on his arm, and his arm quickly turned purple and blue, and the powerful poisonous force was transmitted to Wei Shuyu's limbs!

Wei Shuyu sensed that the poison spread throughout his body. The Shennong Bencao Sutra in the sea of ​​consciousness began to quickly analyze the poison components. "The poison is no less than the seven-star begonia, and the vision begins to form a lake. The spiritual center is poisoned, and the toxicity is similar to the hyacinth... The magic power is slow, as if it is controlled by the pipa bone. This is the mandala of the fairyland, haha... the toxicity is really complicated!"

Shennong's Materia Medica was written by Shennong's thousands of plants, which records many poisonous weeds and flowers in the three realms of the prehistoric world.

Seven-star Begonia, hyacinth, fairyland mandala, water poisonous celery, these are all poisonous substances with great reputation in the Three Realms...

Wei Shuyu discovered at least hundreds of toxicities by analyzing the three breaths.

"The poison that even the quasi-saint Great Perfection monks cannot bear is indeed powerful..."

Wei Shuyu quickly blocked the big acupoints around his body to prevent the toxicity from spreading again. His face was still calm and he said, "The Law of the Emperor!"

With the three laws of Yin and Yang, War, Emperor, and Wei Shuyu's magic power is no less than that of the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal!

"Chaos Bell!"

A mysterious and simple little clock appeared faintly above Wei Shuyu's head. Outside the clock's body was engraved with thousands of tribes, emitting five-colored light, and the power of the supreme spiritual treasure, which directly pressed against Xie Zhilan!

Xie Zhilan felt the supreme pressure coming from Wei Shuyu's body, and her expression became dull, and she was very shocked, "How is this possible? He was hit by my poisonous hook, nothing happened?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"What kind of spiritual treasure is that?" Xie Zhilan sensed the supreme pressure on the Xuanhuang Xiaozhong again. Her face was so scared that it was pale, her whole body was as if it had fallen from an ice cellar, and she had no resistance...

"Uncle, show mercy!"

Just at the critical moment, Chen Jiangliu ran out of the pipa hole with her pants.

When Wei Shuyu saw Chen Jiangliu coming out, he felt relieved, "It's good that he came out, otherwise this one would be bigger than pretending, and it would be really hard to end."

"Uncle, show mercy!"

Wei Shuyu collected the spiritual treasure, and his body dissipated, fell from the void, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to rectify the poisonous power, and more to analyze the poisonous power!

Chen Jiangliu quickly ran to Wei Shuyu and saw that his uncle's chest was purple and black, and he felt extremely frightened, "Zhilan, Zhilan, please detoxify uncle quickly!"

"Uncle?"
To be continued...