Five hundred and seventieth chapters five poisonous real monarchs
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With a thought, the scene inside the giant conch fell into his eyes.
Looking at Fa Zhi, who was like a headless fly in the endless darkness, Xu Rui smiled faintly.
He had personally experienced the power of the heavenly conch, the silence and thick darkness that could not be broken away, which could drive people crazy.
Moreover, it was still a giant conch that only relied on formations to move without anyone activating it.
With me presiding over this time, even if Fa Zhi becomes a Sanxian, there is no way he can escape from it.
"I'll leave you alone for a while, and then I'll take care of you after I clean up the monsters and ghosts outside."
As soon as my heart moved, the heavenly snail came into my Dantian.
Looking at Fawu who was unconscious on the ground, Xu Rui flicked his finger.
A ray of spiritual light disappeared into Fa Wu's body.
After waking him up, Fawu saw Xu Rui with absolute respect in his eyes.
"See you, sir."
"You go to the front yard to help control the Xiantian Lingyun."
"yes."
After respectfully agreeing, Fawu strode out.
Seeing this, Xu Rui breathed a sigh of relief.
"At least there was no accident."
Turning his head to look outside, his deep gaze seemed to penetrate the endless fog, and he saw the evil spirits lurking in the darkness outside Tianzhu Mountain.
There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
"It's you next."
With one step, the whole person merges into the innate spiritual cloud.
The originally soft white clouds seemed to become chilly at this moment.
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Outside Tianzhu Mountain, either brightly or darkly, countless monks, big and small, were looking at the solid white clouds.
People with low cultivation levels cannot see the clues, but those who are half-step immortals and have innate spiritual acuity can vaguely sense the danger.
Anyone who can step into spiritual practice, no matter whether they are human beings or monsters, is a fool.
Without knowing the depth, no one entered hastily.
Xu Rui was not in a hurry.
He needs time to digest what he gained from this Dharma conference.
Moreover, Mirage Dragon and Sirius were taking turns, and they became more and more worried about not being able to maintain the innate spiritual cloud.
Time passed day by day with his patience.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Gradually, some hot-tempered people could no longer bear it.
"How long do we have to wait? Will we not go in if the fog doesn't clear for a day?"
An old Taoist with red hair and a beard wearing a Huoyun Taoist robe said angrily.
Seeing that no one responded, the red-haired old man turned his head and glanced at everyone in the hall.
"Young Golden Toad Boy, Snake Pan Po, Blood Sword, and the old Heavenly Snake, you brought me in at first, but now that things have come to a head, why don't you say anything?"
"Hey, fellow Taoist Chihuo, please be patient. This mist is so thick that even your and my spiritual consciousness can't leave our body. If you enter it rashly, your life or death will be uncertain." said the Golden Toad Boy.
"Of course I know the danger. But the thirteen Taoist friends and I gathered here are as powerful as the three major demon sects, and the two ghost sects are not inferior. If we join forces and enter, we can defeat the enemy even if we encounter danger.
." Taoist Chihuo looked confident.
"What Fellow Taoist Chihuo said is true. If we keep waiting like this, it will be really uncomfortable to have hundreds of claws scratching our hearts. We might as well fight together. I don't believe that Xu Xuandu alone can stop our thirteen-dimensional
God’s late stage!”
The speaker was wearing a black robe, with disheveled hair, a sinister aura, and in his hand was a black wooden staff carved with five poisons.
"Haha, old poison, although you are usually sneaky and don't like a certain family, but you don't hesitate at the critical moment, that's right." Taoist Chihuo laughed.
The old man in black robe, the ‘Five Poison True Lord’, smiled sinisterly and turned to look at the others.
"If you are worried, why not bother with some casual cultivators and let's go in together."
This last sentence moved Jinchantongzi and others.
The Tianzhu Mountain Dharma Conference shocked the world.
Almost half of the evil cultivators in the entire cultivation world and even some righteous cultivators rushed here.
Although the cultivation level is uneven.
But they all came here with the idea of picking up a bargain, and in order to protect themselves, they also established dozens or even hundreds of casual cultivating organizations, large and small.
As long as they are connected in series, everyone can go in together.
Even if you encounter danger, you can level the entire Tianzhu Mountain.
"Old Poison has a good idea. I think there must be a lot of people who are ready to make a move now. Let's just gather all those who are willing to go in. It doesn't matter who has a high level of cultivation, as long as he is willing to go in. I don't believe it. Hundreds and thousands
All the monks combined cannot level this Tianzhu Mountain." The golden toad boy stood on the toad and spoke plausibly.
His words also made everyone present nodded in agreement.
"In that case, let's go our separate ways and meet again here in half a month," Snake Pan Po said.
Everyone listened and had no objections, and then left each other.
After the Five Poisons Master left this secret cave, his body seemed to be like a line of blue smoke, quickly blending into the ground and disappearing.
After the green smoke was contaminated with the earth's atmosphere, it moved very quickly. After crossing the bottom layer of several thousand feet, a stone cave measuring hundreds of acres suddenly appeared in front of its eyes.
In the center of the cave, there is a giant boat shrouded in a ghostly atmosphere anchored.
After a brief glance, the Five Poisons True Lord flew straight into the giant boat.
Wave…!
After entering ten feet of the ship, it seemed as if a barrier had been broken through, and the ghostly aura around him suddenly became thicker.
He quickly stepped into the giant boat, and was surrounded by several groups of tyrannical ghosts.
The Five Poisons Master took out a bronze skull from his magic bag and shook it. The ghostly energy stopped instantly and quickly disappeared into the darkness in the corner.
He put away his skull, took a step forward, and transformed his body into another shape, flying straight towards the huge ship building not far away.
This boat building has a weird style.
Skull-shaped reliefs and decorations can be seen everywhere.
At the entrance of the first floor, there are two three-foot-tall bronze statues of Yaksha with green faces and fangs.
The Five Poisons Lord looked at the bronze door with the evil ghost statue in front of him and said respectfully.
"Disciple Li Huan asks to see the Patriarch."
Boom..., the bronze door opens.
"come in."
An old voice reached my ears.
Li Huan didn't dare to neglect, stood up quickly, and walked in politely.
After bypassing the screen opposite the door, there is a spacious hall.
Compared with the weirdness of the ship building outside, there are no frightening reliefs in this hall, and there are basically no furnishings, simple and ordinary.
There were more than a dozen people sitting in this spacious hall.
That’s all.
Sitting in the middle seat was a young man wearing a blue robe and a turban. He looked ordinary and had no imposing manner at all.
If this person were thrown into the world, he would be no different from an ordinary scholar.
The only thing that impressed me was the deep and vicissitudes of his eyes that were inconsistent with his appearance.
Under the gaze of these eyes, the Five Poisons True Lord Li Huan did not dare to go overboard in the slightest, and quickly walked forward and knelt on the ground.
"Li Huan meets the sect leader."
The young man smiled calmly and asked, "How did you go about the task you told me?"
"It has been done according to the wishes of the sect leader. Now those guys are connecting in various places and will soon assemble the team to enter the thick fog."
"well done."
"It's all the master's mysterious plan, and the disciples dare not take credit for it."
"Haha, calm and measured, well-founded in advance and retreat, not bad. Old Qian, you have made a good disciple."
An old man on the left wearing a black robe with white beard and hair said with a smile.
"I don't dare to praise the sect master. However, this boy's 'painted skin' magical power is really clever. It is also his blessing to be able to do this for the sect master."
The young man in the middle smiled and nodded, then waved his right hand.
A flash of light flew in front of Li Huan.
After the light dispersed, a small green snake three feet long with three eyes on its forehead was revealed.
"This 'Three-Eyed Jade Snake' was obtained by killing the Five Poison Lords. Its heel and legs are quite extraordinary, so I will give it to you today."
Li Huan was overjoyed and quickly took it.
"Thank you, Master."
"Go ahead. This sect master hopes that you will make new achievements and you will be rewarded generously."
"Disciples must work hard."
After the young man waved his hand, Li Huan did not dare to neglect, quickly stood up and stepped back in small steps.
Wait until he leaves.
"Sect Master, although these casual cultivators have some level of cultivation, their foundations are weak. Although they have magic power, their combat power is meager. Facing Xu Xuandu, who possesses heavy treasures and is protected by more than a dozen mid-stage Yuanshen cultivators, they can only
I’m afraid I don’t have much chance of winning.”
The voice came from a black armor, but no one could be seen in the armor. It seemed that it was really just a armor talking.
The young man smiled and said, "Of course they can't kill Xu Xuandu. Otherwise, wouldn't those treasures fall into their hands?"
"Then you...?"
After looking at him, the young man continued: "I just let these casual cultivators try the quality of the mist."
There was a pause.
"With so many people filling in, it will always stir up some waves. Then I will be able to judge whether we should monopolize Tianzhu Mountain, or bring Hong Manzi and the others together."
"Sect Master, do you think too highly of Xu Xuandu? He is a casual cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanshen. Although he got a few treasures by chance, can he really compete with our Yinming Sect?"
This time it was a white skeleton that spoke.
It's just that the black flames are burning in the eye sockets of this white bone, which is extremely weird.
"Don't be careless. How can a person who is willing to sell three low-grade Zifu treasures be a simple commodity? Only by being careful can you make a ten thousand year ship."
The young man sighed slightly.
Until now, he couldn't see through the white mist, and he felt a faint sense of great danger from it.
He was always cautious, but even though he led all the masters of the Yinming Sect to come here, he did not rush in rashly.