Chapter 610: Poison Talisman Pill Shows Prestige, Thank You Again
An Qingli made a huge bet on whether the Mustard Seed Dimension as she advanced in cultivation could escape the eyes of the late Mahayana.
After all, even Xiao Lingxi and Bingpomu can no longer discover the Mustard Seed Dimension.
In addition, if there is such a big commotion in Wancheng Kingdom, Wancheng Kingdom will definitely take revenge on Bianlanjie again. Unless Wanchengguo's top-level combat power is crippled, Bianlanjie will not
Better off.
Perhaps this is what is called killing to stop killing. Killing some people to stop more killings is considered meritorious.
For this meritorious cause, An Qingli even gave up his immortality and decided to do something big, directly targeting the leader of the late Mahayana kingdom with the highest cultivation level.
The ninth-level talisman belonging to True Lord Duoze was secretly stuffed into True Lord Duoze by An Qingli's hidden little Lingxi after he sneaked in. He also whispered in True Lord Duoze's ear about seizing luck.
There should be trade-offs in everything.
Duoze Zhenjun and his wife chose to sacrifice their lives for righteousness.
An Qingli didn't save them either, as that would have frightened them.
After the arrangements with True Lord Duoze were made, An Qingli controlled the mustard space and rushed to the imperial city without stopping.
There really isn't much time.
A Mahayana monk left the imperial city and went to the Ancestral Temple.
The two Mahayana realms, the emperor and the queen, lived in two separate places.
An Qingli hid on the guard and went to the palace of the king. He followed the wind and gradually approached the fairy grass garden.
Bingfeng opened his Bingso Eyes and saw the king in the immortal realm, crossing his legs and closing his eyes.
If there is one place in Wancheng Kingdom that has the strongest aura, it has to be this medicine garden where immortal plants are raised. Under the ground there are still buried dragon bones from hundreds of thousands of years ago.
A few little ones were almost ready to die, and along with An Qingli, they gradually penetrated into the fairy barrier.
Their original intention was to take some immortal and spiritual plants with the bandits and then leave. Who knew that the Wancheng Kingdom was so powerful and so vicious to the Bianlan Realm, so they had to change their plans midway and risk their lives to gain a chance.
Learn about the late Mahayana period.
The hidden mustard space seeped into the fairy barrier very slowly, so slowly that An Qingli didn't even control it. He only followed the movement of the barrier light curtain, and waited until the mustard space reached the inner position of the light curtain.
Slide to the ground.
Just like this, the little Pegasus was still so nervous that he was staring at the fate of An Qingli's head and didn't dare to express his anger.
When the Mustard Seed Space entered this medicinal garden, An Qingli did not manipulate the Mustard Seed Space and let the extremely tiny Mustard Seed Space move with the airflow in the garden.
There was a loud noise from the altar, and there was blood raining.
The king of the late Mahayana was startled and suddenly opened his eyes. A clone that was exactly the same as the original deity immediately broke away from the original deity, left the barrier, and went to the altar.
Good opportunity!
Taking advantage of the confusion and distraction in the late Mahayana period, An Qingli manipulated the mustard space to quickly move closer to the king from behind, close to the ground, soil and vegetation.
The clone of Dharma is different from the soul leaving the body.
When the monk's soul leaves the body, the body left behind is like a dead tree, completely still being slaughtered by others.
However, the Dharma clone is condensed from part of the cultivator's soul. The original body still retains a clear consciousness, and its combat power will not be greatly reduced.
But most of the thoughts of the leader of Wancheng Kingdom were focused on the self-destruction beside the altar.
An Qingli didn't have much time to hesitate, he manipulated the mustard space, entered from the king's left ear, then went to the throat, followed it down, and successfully entered the king's belly.
“So exciting!”
After completing all this, Bingfeng was sweating.
The little Pegasus also shed tears of gratitude, thanking the third section of purple for blessing.
This king's luck is mediocre, but he has no black energy on his head.
This is also the leader of the late Mahayana kingdom. His body is too powerful. Otherwise, why would he penetrate his body and attack the more fragile internal organs first?
An Qingli took a breath and thought, the ninth-grade poison talisman pills he had refined in the past few days were released into the mustard seed space in an instant.
Outside the mustard space are the internal organs in the late Mahayana period.
In the late Mahayana period, when I sense something bad, I immediately think about it and freeze everything around me.
However, it's still a little bit late, just a little bit late.
Three ninth-grade poison talisman pills have exploded.
The king's internal organs were severely damaged and instantly became disorganized and turned into black water.
The rapidly spreading black poisonous gas failed to break through the terrifying body of the late Mahayana, but surged out from the seven orifices of the king.
So what the queen and the prince saw was that the king was breathing clouds and mist, and he was still breathing black mist.
"Qingli is so awesome!"
Little Lingxi cheered, and then added excitedly: "The Poison Talisman Pill is also very powerful!"
The Poison Talisman Pill is indeed powerful.
It requires spiritual power to activate the Talisman, but the Poison Talisman Pill will explode on its own if it is hit or flies a certain distance in the air.
Poison Talisman Pill has the functions of both Talisman Pill and Poison Pill.
Their Qingli family can't draw ninth-grade talismans, but they can refine ninth-grade poison talisman pills!
A ninth-grade talisman maker in disguise, although he can only draw ninth-grade explosive talismans!
"Awesome, awesome, everything is awesome!"
The other little ones were also very excited, they actually made a sneak attack to the Mahayana realm!
The Mustard Seed Space is mighty, the Master is mighty, and the Poison Talisman Pill is mighty!
Although the explosion power of Poison Talisman Pill is slightly worse than that of Talisman of the same level, after all, at the ninth level, its power cannot be underestimated.
Moreover, the Poison Talisman Pill itself is highly toxic, and the immortal pill furnace used to refine the Poison Talisman Pill itself contains ancient highly toxic poisons. Since it has successfully poisoned the late Mahayana, it will not be so easy to solve.
Even the blood of Little Lingxi, plus the blood of the Flying Unicorn, plus a ninth-level alchemist, I'm afraid they will all be incompetent.
After all, there is no Mu Sheng in the world anymore, and there is no An Qingli to match him with a replacement spiritual plant, so detoxification is as difficult as ascending.
This poison will get worse and worse.
However, the late Mahayana ruler didn't know about it yet and didn't take the poison seriously at all. What's more, there were three ninth-grade alchemy masters in the imperial city, as well as high-level detoxifying elixirs accumulated over the years.
The poisonous gas rapidly rushed out of the country.
An Qingli had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and hurriedly controlled the mustard space, flying out of the body of the country with the black air, floating in the air.
The magical power of freezing in the late Mahayana period can freeze things around you, but it cannot freeze the mustard space of immortal objects.
However, An Qingli immediately chose to stand still and stop manipulating the Mustard Seed Space, letting the Mustard Seed Space float on its own.
In fact, the freezing magical power cannot freeze everything. Those tiny dust particles invisible to the naked eye in the Tribulation Realm are still trembling in the airflow.
Both Bingfeng and Xiaolingxi could see clearly.
An eighth-level grass demon appeared, knelt down to plead guilty to the king, and immediately forced out a drop of green essence, and nervously put it to the king's mouth.
The king opened his mouth slightly, and the green essence slipped into the king's mouth.
The dark air on the king's face was relieved a little, and the grass demon's face showed a bit of joy, finally being able to overcome his merits.
But the black poisonous gas condensed in the air and did not move.
The king had already released his spiritual consciousness, and instantly searched the entire medicine garden, but found nothing out of the ordinary. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the condensed black air in front of him.