Chapter eight hundred and ninetieth picture poor dagger see
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After a cup of tea, Zhaoming felt that his abdomen was cut into pieces, and it was extremely painful. ☆→
When the spiritual consciousness penetrated into the body, a strange five-colored force spread around the meridians at an extremely fast speed. However, in a few breaths, it had spread to all parts of his body. Not only the dantian, but even the purple palace soul was entangled by the five-colored force.
This strange power has extremely terrifying destructive power, corroding anything it touches, and at the same time makes the true energy in his body messy and difficult to mobilize.
What kind of poison is this? Even his treasure body cannot be spared. Zhaoming felt confused and vomited blood from his mouth, unable to stop. He looked up at Xue Yuhua, and there was no doubt that the poison must have been in the tea.
Xue Yuhua talked to Zhaoming about the matter about the Taoist Kunpeng. Suddenly, she saw Zhaoming vomiting blood, and was stunned for a moment and didn't react.
After a while, he exclaimed: "Zhaoming, Zhaoming, you...what is wrong with you?"
The panic sounds and stuttering are hard to make a sentence.
Zhaoming thought it was Xue Yuhua that moment just now, but looking at her appearance, she naturally eliminated her. If it weren't for her, who would it be?
Suddenly, his pupils shrank and his breathing suffocated. He thought of the man and shouted deep in his throat: "Taoist Kunpeng!"
He originally thought that Xue Yuhua said that Kunpeng Taoist had malicious intentions was really exaggerated, but when it came to this matter, he naturally understood that this was true.
Taoist Kunpeng came to Xue Yuhua to ask about Pangu before, which was obviously just an excuse, and was probably to poison this tea. If someone invited him to drink tea, he would probably be more careful, but Xue Yuhua did not take precautions when he started again.
The excessive inquiries made Xue Yuhua feel disgusted and deliberately walked away on the pretext that she had something to do, which just happened to fulfill the wishes of Taoist Kunpeng.
But what kind of poison is this that makes his treasure body so vulnerable.
He has not been exposed to poisonous substances, but also has contacted extraordinary poisons. The World's Magic Poison List. The second blood soul poison, and the third hell death energy, have been exposed to all of them. Although he has been uncomfortable, he will not be defeated.
Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly felt a series of aura approaching. He heard screams. The guards of the Eastern Palace had been killed completely, and then several figures wearing white cloth rushed in.
"What a good Donghuang Taiyi, he is not dead yet!" A man wearing a white cloth with No. 9 on it laughed loudly and said, "I really underestimated you back then. No. 0 said that you are right. You have tenacious and terrible vitality. You can't even kill you directly if you are the Five Elements Poison."
Zhaoming's heart sank after the Five Elements Poison, and finally knew what poison he had been infected with. This is the top poison on the prehistoric magic poison list. Not to mention the toxicity, it is extremely difficult to manufacture.
I once heard Sun Jiuyang mention this poison. It requires absorbing the essence of the Five Elements Zombies and then practicing to a certain extent before it can be refined.
Before the Battle of Dao Demons, there were eight sects of the demon clan. Among them, the leader of the Corpse King Sect was a zombie named Xueba Zu. He absorbed the essence of the Five Elements zombies and forcibly cultivated himself into the acquired Five Elements body, which was extremely powerful.
Unfortunately, this way of cultivation is in a fatal danger. Every zombie has its own corpse poison in its body. After the five elements gather, and then cultivate to the realm of the Immortal King, it becomes the most poisonous five elements corpse poison in the world.
There are only two ways to resolve this poison: one is the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, which can survive as long as it does not die. The other is the innate spiritual root, seven-leaf, eight-angeled lotus in the Miasma Pond.
The former Blood Bat Ancestor was the seven-leafed octagonal lotus that had gone to the Miasma Pond after he was successful in preparation, but unfortunately, he was secretly taken away by the Daozu and failed.
Without this detoxification, even though the Blood Ba Ancestor became the leader of the demon clan before the Demon Ancestor and had a great cultivation level, he could not bear the Five Elements Poison and eventually died.
According to Sun Jiuyang, after the creation of the world, the Five Elements Poison in the world only appeared this time. Unexpectedly, it did not disappear with the death of the Blood Ba ancestor, but was taken away and used today.
A man wearing a white cloth with the second one on it also said slowly: "Donghuang Taiyi, you don't understand the principle that the citron that comes out first is rotten first! Your sharpness is so powerful that it makes people sleep uneasy!"
"That's true! I'm really afraid of you. I can't just kill you. I can feel at ease." The No. 11 White Clothman laughed and directly lifted the white cloth on his body, revealing the lineup.
"Old ghost of the Styx!"
The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Zhao Ming shouted deeply, clenched his fists, and became angry. But as soon as he mobilized the true energy in his body, he felt like he was adding fire to fire. He was burned by the five elements poison in his body, making the injury even worse.
As the meridians were pulled, another mouthful of blood spurted out when the mouth was opened. Looking around, there were numbers on each white cloth person.
There are six people in total, including No. 2, No. 5, No. 6, No. 7, No. 9, and No. 11, and they don’t know their origins.
At this time, the man with white cloth from No. 6 spoke and said lightly: "Don't struggle anymore, Donghuang Taiyi. There is no one I want to kill at the Sixth Pole. You are already quite lucky to live to this day."
"Not bad! Don't imagine that there will be a rescuer!" The White Clothman No. 9 laughed: "The South Heaven Gate at the entrance of the Heavenly Palace has been blocked. Even if the sky collapses and the earth is broken, there will be no one there. Donghuang Taiyi, over the years, I have even dreamed about how to kill you."
The sixth pole... Zhaoming skipped the words of the White Clothman No. 9, but only heard what the White Clothman No. 6 said, and his mind was shocked.
Taoist Yuqing once said that he should be careful of the sixth pole. Although he attracted his attention at that time, he did not take it too seriously. He did not expect that the other party's methods were so fierce.
"Who are you?" Xue Yuhua held Zhaoming and asked loudly with an anxious look on her face.
"Kill your people!" The white cloth man No. 9 laughed loudly, raised his hand and slapped Xue Yuhua with a palm: "The Saint of Giant Wild, it's true that he is extraordinary. As my Taoist partner, I can spare your life today."
"Get out!" Zhaoming roared angrily and went up with his palm. He slapped his palms, and the power of flames spurted. The breath was like a gushing mountain and rivers, and directly forced the man No. 9 to retreat.
The force was violent, and the White Clothing No. 9 was shocked and quickly retreated. He could not stop hitting the palace wall before stopping. He looked at Zhaoming and shouted in shock: "You..."
He also knows a little about how terrible the Five Elements Poison is. The reason why the Blood Ba ancestor could last for so long was not because of his realm. It was because he was a zombie himself, so it was naturally a little different. If it were other immortal kings, they would have been directly poisoned to death.
I thought Zhaoming's immortality was already valuable, but I didn't expect that the power of the palm was still unstoppable.
"Prince Bi Fang, it turns out it's you!" Zhao Ming shouted loudly, then coughed up blood again.
If it were someone else, he might not be able to recognize it, but Prince Bifang is also a flame cultivator. He, who is unparalleled in the world in flames, can naturally recognize it.
I haven't seen each other for a long time. I didn't expect that the other party has become the Immortal King.
"Haha!" No. 9 laughed loudly, and simply lifted the white cloth clothes on his body out of the lineup. It was indeed Prince Bi Fang.
Looking at Zhaoming, Prince Bi Fang looked excited, as if he was vengeful. He had murderous intent in his eyes flashed and said loudly: "You are so kind to repay your grudges. I value you so much back then. You actually plotted against me with others."
"Do you think I really colluded with the high priest of the Witch Clan? I was wrong, it was just a cooperation. I am from the Sixth Pole. Creating Sky Ridge was just a task assigned to me back then."
"But I still didn't expect that the fire-swallowing demon who was so low back then actually became the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan today."
"How could you think of a traitor like you!" Zhao Ming gasped and suddenly was stunned: "No, you have not reached the realm of the Immortal King."
He felt some impetuousness and instability from the other party's flames. It seemed that he had not really reached the realm of the Immortal King, but was forced to push up by some means.
Prince Bi Fang's eyes were full of ruthlessness: "Yes, I haven't reached the realm of the Immortal King, but I want to see you die too much. I know that without the strength of the Immortal King, I can't even stand in front of you. I can only accept some methods of improving my strength from Zero. As long as I can kill you, everything is worth it."
"Weak!" Zhaoming snorted contemptuously, raised his hand and pointed out a sun-true fire and killed Prince Bi Fang.
Unfortunately, his strength was greatly reduced at this moment. Even the true fire of the sun became tangible and invisible, and his power was greatly reduced. But even so, Prince Bi Fang was afraid and chose to dodge immediately. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Why are you still cold? Are you waiting for him to expel the poison?"
"Of course not!" No. 7 snorted coldly, raised his hand and urged his true energy to slap Zhaoming.
Unlike Prince Bi Fang, No. 7 did not use any special magical powers, but simply used true energy to force each other. This is a move that everyone knows, and it cannot even be called magical powers.
It was obvious that he saw that Zhaoming was unsustainable and could only deal with him to affect the poisonous injuries in his body. He would definitely die without revealing his identity.
This is true for him, and so is the others. He wants to kill Zhaoming but does not want to reveal his identity. He takes action one by one, which is the simplest and most direct bombardment of energy. Only the ancestor of the Styx was unscrupulous and ruthless, just wanted Zhaoming to die quickly.
"Miss Axue, go quickly, go quickly!" Zhaoming pushed Xue Yuhua and resisted the poisonous injuries in his body and met her.
A burst of bombardment, the true energy flew everywhere, the Eastern Palace was beaten into pieces, and the fire was raging.
Within a moment, Zhaoming flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. He turned over and started to cough out a large mouthful of blood. He opened his mouth and coughed out a lot of blood. It was extremely terrible.
Seeing that many monks from the Sixth Pole came again, Zhao Ming took a deep breath and yelled again: "Ah!"
The magic of the Sin Magic was activated, and a storm of mental power rushed towards all directions.
"Bang bang bang!"
Chapter completed!