Chapter nine hundred and thirty fifth replacement identity
Chapter 935
The life card is cracked! This is not a good sign! Panic suddenly arose in everyone's mind, that was Master Ten Thousand Poisons! A super powerful man at the soul master level!
In this Holy Heaven Realm, how many people can threaten his life? With such a level of cultivation, they can't be beaten, but they still can't run away?
Tang Xiaotian's expression completely changed.
The Ten Thousand Poison Valley was destroyed. Although he was angry and looked ugly, it was just like that. But something happened to the Ten Thousand Poison Master. It was different. How could a mere Ten Thousand Poison Sect be compared with the Ten Thousand Poison Master?
?
That's the Soul Lord! The top powerhouse of the Tang Sect! If something happens, it will definitely be a heavy blow to the Tang Sect!
The elders around took a deep breath and suddenly interjected: "Sect Master, Master Ten Thousand Poisons has just succeeded in seizing the body, and his cultivation will inevitably be suppressed. If someone is assassinating him at this time..."
A cold light burst out from under Tang Xiaotian's lowered eyes: "Look for it!"
At the same time, under the flattened Ten Thousand Poison Valley, hundreds of meters deep in a stone retreat isolated from the outside world, there sat cross-legged an older boy in white clothes, no, he should be called a youth.
, the young man is dressed in white, and his hair is like a girl's curly hair, falling down on her shoulders, and there is no wind! The breath is climbing up all the time.
At a certain moment, the young man's closed eyes and eyelids trembled slightly. The moment he opened them, the surrounding space was distorted and calm suddenly returned.
The young man grinned, stood up, and digested all kinds of information that was useful to him, smiling evilly.
"Old man, my body is one that you are qualified to seize. Just stay in my sea of thoughts."
The young man took a step forward and clasped his fingers together. He heard a loud roar and a long ravine was torn open in the valley that had been covered and flattened!
Breaking out of the ground, however, when the young man looked at the flattened valley, he was stunned for a moment. What is going on? Where is the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons?
Before he could finish his doubts, he felt that space was constantly distorting in all directions around him. After a while, figures appeared one after another. He glanced lightly, and his whole face became extremely wonderful for a moment.
In the refined memories, I naturally recognized the figures that appeared in front of me, and it was precisely because of this knowledge that my body felt a little stiff for a moment.
"Ten Thousand Poisons?"
Elder Qing Jue shouted uncertainly, and a turbid old age flashed in the young man's clear eyes. He was obviously a young man, but his voice was extremely old, hoarse and unpleasant: "Old Qing Jue."
Hearing this familiar voice, most of the people around him bowed and saluted: "I've seen Master Ten Thousand Poisons before."
"Yeah." The young man made a soft humming sound in his throat, and then he gave Headmaster Qing Jue a cold look, revealing a bit of coldness. He turned around and looked at the big red blood bubbles, but never spoke.
On the middle-aged man: "I've met the owner."
Tang Xiaotian glanced at him lightly and asked aloud: "What is going on in your Ten Thousand Poison Valley?"
The young man smiled coldly in his heart, turned around and looked at the dumbfounded Master Qing Jue, and said with murderous intent: "Then I have to ask Master Qing Jue."
"Ten Thousand Poisons! You don't want to slander anyone. Your Ten Thousand Poisons Valley has been defeated. What does it matter to me?"
"Haha..." The young man let out a hoarse and unpleasant sneer: "Qing Jue, you attacked me while I was seizing my body, and you were injured by me afterwards. I don't care about this matter. After all, the temptation of the body of ten thousand poisons is indeed very strong.
Big, but you got so angry afterwards that you took advantage of me to retreat, slaughtered my Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and destroyed my Ten Thousand Poison Valley, I’m not done with you anymore!”
Hearing this, the elders of the Tang Sect first looked at Master Ten Thousand Poisons with envy. Especially after hearing the words "Body of Ten Thousand Poisons, Seize the Body", their eyes turned slightly red.
Already.
However, after they turned red, when they looked at Master Qing Jue one by one, their expressions were all a little strange. If it was true that Master Wan Du said that it was Master Qing Jue who slaughtered Wan Du Sect and destroyed Wan Du Valley.
,That……
"That's nonsense, it's complete nonsense!" Elder Qing Jue was so angry that he knitted together.
"What nonsense? Then what is this!"
"Headmaster Ten Thousand Poisons" flicked his finger, and a wisp of azure venom shot out, frightening all the elders of the Tang Sect around him to avoid him in shock, exclaiming: "That's Headmaster Qingjue Qingdu!"
"What else can you say? You don't admit it? You were hurt by me, and there should still be a trace of my poison in your body. Do you dare to test it?"
Of course Elder Qing Jue's face was gloomy and uncertain, with green and yellow complexions, his teeth were about to be broken and ground to pieces, and he was screaming in anger.
"Is this possible?" Tang Xiaotian's face showed no trace of joy, anger or sorrow, but his eyes became extremely sharp.
Master Qing Jue could not argue. Before the incident in Ten Thousand Poison Valley, he had indeed been to Ten Thousand Poison Valley and fought against Master Ten Thousand Poison Valley, but he was not the one who destroyed Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
"Why, by not speaking, is this your default?"
"Headmaster of Ten Thousand Poisons" snorted coldly and said: "Qing Jue, although you and I had some difficulties in the past, I thought that you still knew what to do and what to do, but I didn't expect... Humph! This Ten Thousand Poison Sect
Although it is the sect that I am in charge of, don’t forget that they are also disciples of the Tang Sect! Are you planning to betray the Tang Sect by doing such a stupid thing?"
What he said was a bit serious. Master Qing Jue was so angry that he wanted to tear "Master Ten Thousand Poisons" to pieces.
The cold light in Tang Xiaotian's eyes became even more piercing, and the headmaster Qingjue who was staring straight at him felt a little horrified. Just as he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, he heard: "From today on, headmaster Qingjue will be relieved of all duties in the sect.
Temporarily, Master Wandu will take over."
After a pause, he continued: "Headmaster Qing Jue violated the sect's rules and faced the wall in Qian Jue Ya to think about his fault."
Bang!
Hearing this, Master Qing Jue staggered and almost lost his balance. He fell there. He was full of resentment and stared at "Master Ten Thousand Poisons" without saying a word. He was led away
Gone.
Tang Xiaotian confessed a few words, turned around and left without staying too long.
After everyone left, the young man's slightly tense body slowly relaxed, and he curled his lips. Not to mention, with the status of the Master of Ten Thousand Poisons, it is really useful. After all, the Tang Sect, this is
But it’s just begun.
"Did you see it?" The young man in white murmured to himself. Deep in the sea of consciousness, Elder Qing Jue, who was entangled and unable to move, roared: "You are not the body of ten thousand poisons! Who are you?"
There was a big black lock hanging above his head, suppressing him there. He didn't dare to make the slightest move. He was extremely depressed. Of course, he couldn't move. Under the suppression of the lock of judgment, he could only bear the slightest pain.
How can you resist when you have lost your soul and been poisoned by green poison that cannot be cured?
Speaking of which, I really have to thank the old man Qing Jue. Haha, if he hadn't fought with this old man beforehand and aggravated his injuries, even with a powerful weapon like the Lock of Judgment, he wouldn't have been able to kill him.
He will definitely be able to suppress him.
After all, the gap in cultivation strength was too big. He was just a little bit close, but this old guy got his way. Fortunately, at that critical moment, the green poison broke out, giving him a chance to reverse course. Thinking about it now, I still feel that
There were waves of fear.
The Tang Sect had some of the memories of Master Wan Du, and soon he took over everything that Master Qing Jue had done within the sect.
And just after he successfully took over Qing Jue's position as head coach of the Tang Sect, he immediately used this power to secretly execute Na Wucheng.
His ruthlessness and ruthlessness shocked many elders and disciples of the sect. Although Luo Chen's cultivation level at this time was far lower than theirs, he was now bearing the title of Master of Ten Thousand Poisons. Who wouldn't be afraid?
"I have reached the Earth Emperor Realm. This feeling is so good!"
Luo Chen slowly withdrew his palm, and as he withdrew his palm, a corpse that had been sucked into a mummy fell down and fell to the ground.
With such a terrifying ability to devour fighting souls and forcibly absorb the opponent's cultivation, it is no wonder that he was feared and hunted by so many sect forces.
Even Mu Baiyi sealed it back then.
"How do you feel?" The evil voice sounded in my mind.
"Not bad." Luo Chen smiled evilly, turned to look at the fearful and poisonous leader, and said with an evil smile: "Are you afraid?"
Afraid? Of course he is afraid! Although Master Wandu has seen strong winds and waves, at this moment, he really felt a chill. Looking at the two Luo Chens appearing in the sea of consciousness, his eyes were almost filled with shock.
It bulged out.
"This old Bangzi is a soul master, why don't you suck him?"
"He is still useful to me, but he can't just die like this." Luo Chen curled his lips. He realized that he really wanted to kill him under the title of Headmaster of Ten Thousand Poisons. His life stored in the Tang Sect
The cards will inevitably be broken, and when the time comes, this identity will be revealed.
"Where are you?" After a pause, Luo Chen looked at the other Luo Chen and asked.
"Why, you want to devour me now?" The clone smiled disdainfully and said: "Although you have awakened the inheritance memory and swallowing the fighting soul can be used for you, but don't forget that the power of blood is still in me.
You are far from my opponent now."
"You are very confident."
"What do you think?" The clone laughed, disappeared in an instant, and disappeared without a trace. Luo Chen narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, raised his hand and landed on Master Ten Thousand Poisons, devouring the fighting spirit and erupting, although he could not kill him.
He, but it is still possible to slowly devour his cultivation.
After a while, under the fear of Master Wandu, Luo Chen slowly retracted his palm, which was full.
It seems that this swallowing fighting spirit is not endless. That's right. If this swallowing fighting spirit can really be endlessly swallowed, wouldn't it be invincible in the world?
Feeling the power within his body for a moment, Luo Chen nodded with satisfaction. Then, his consciousness withdrew from the sea of consciousness, and he held the bloody mandala floating in his palm with his backhand, smiling even more evilly.
His first fighting spirit is the Mandala of Sand, which can restrain the Mandala of Blood. It is really stupid to use it against him. (To be continued)