Chen gritted his teeth in hatred. His eyes fell on these generals and he said coldly: "Very good, but don't forget that you have taken the Seven Poison Pills."
In order to coerce these generals to submit to the God-killing Altar, each general was required to take the Seven Poison Pills. Without the antidote, they would only die.
The generals behind Ye Xiong suddenly became commotion, and their faces suddenly became frightened.
The Seven Poison Pills are poisons secretly prepared by the master of the God-killing Altar. There is no antidote. If they resist the God-killing Altar, they will only die.
"That bullshit Seven Poison Pills are clearly Nine Poison Pills. I have also taken them. Unfortunately, the list and formula of your Nine Poison Pills have long since fallen into my hands."
Ye Xiong took out a small bottle from his body, threw it to Yan Jinghua, and said: "This is the antidote to the Nine Poison Pills in your body, take it!"
Yan Jinghua had no doubt at all, so he immediately opened the small bottle and took the Nine Poison Pill antidote.
At first, Ye Xiong asked Yan Jinghua to pretend to surrender, and then used the Destiny Wheel to find out her information and learned what kind of poison she had been poisoned.
In addition, Ye Xiong also asked her to take out the list of other poisoned people, check them one by one on the Destiny Wheel, and get the nine types of poisons among them, and then made the corresponding antidote on the way.
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In fact, seven or eight of the nine poisons in their poisons were basically the same, with only one or two different. Ye Xiong could easily refine the antidote.
"It's working. This is the real antidote."
Yan Jinghua held up his arm and found that the black line indicating his poisoning gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.
The people next to him were all extremely excited, looking at Ye Xiong with longing.
"Nine songs, yours."
"You go ahead, this is yours."
"Guo Yuanshan, this is yours."
"Honored Ones, this is yours."
"..."
Ye Xiong took out countless small bottles from his body and threw them out one by one.
Those who received the medicine bottle all took it without hesitation.
With Ye Xiong's current identity and status, let alone asking them to take the antidote, even if they were asked to eat shit, they would eat it without hesitation.
"It's working, it's really working."
"I no longer have to be threatened by the God-killing Altar."
"Ye Xiong, my surname is Lu, and my last name is Tian. Can you see if it's mine?"
Everyone around him became excited and made noises. Suddenly, the scene was in commotion.
"Everyone is noisy, listen to me." Ye Xiong pressed his hands to suppress their words, and then said: "Now I have only refined the antidote for the list provided by Yan Jinghua, and there are no other lists yet.
, but don’t worry, this poison will take effect soon, you submit the list first, and after I find the type of poison you have on the list, I will refine the antidote for you."
After hearing what he said, everyone fell silent.
"How did you know the antidote and the list?" Chen looked at Ye Xiong in shock.
"Who am I to tell you?" Ye Xiong sneered.
Chen wanted to say something more, but suddenly Elder Beizun walked up to him and said anxiously: "Commander, it's not good, the army on the west route was covered by white mist, and the army of 500,000 people entered the illusion. The whole army was wiped out, and no one survived.
The respected elder also died."
As soon as these words came out, Chen and the members of the God-killing Altar around him all changed their expressions.
All the hundreds of thousands of monks who entered the white mist perished. What is this concept?
That means that Virgin Isa killed hundreds of thousands of monks with just one illusion.
"Look, what is that?" Someone suddenly shouted.
Everyone followed the sound and saw that in the universe in front of them, the originally static white mist suddenly surged towards the millions of troops like a galloping tide. The posture and speed were no less than that of a cosmic storm.
"Quickly retreat." Ye Xiong shouted.
The monks around him immediately fled behind him after hearing the order.
Unfortunately, the speed of the white mist was too fast, and some monks were too slow, so they could not escape and were immediately swallowed by the white mist.
Ye Xiong turned around, opened his eyes, and could see part of the scene in the white mist.
An amazing scene appeared.
Those monks shrouded in white mist suddenly seemed like puppet idiots.
He took out his sword and wiped his neck.
Part of his head was twisted off.
A part of it self-destructed its Nascent Soul and its body exploded.
Broken arms, ripped out hearts, gouged out eyes, everything.
There is also a part stuck in his neck, stuck alive.
The monks shrouded in white mist staged a scene of suicide art, with hundreds of ways to commit suicide, leaving Ye Xiong speechless.
"Retreat immediately, don't be affected by the white mist."
Ye Xiong yelled and took action. His body surged with crazy energy and turned into a cosmic barrier, blocking everyone behind him.
With the help of this barrier, the monks behind him finally had time to breathe and continued to escape.
After all the monks had fled away from the dangerous place, Ye Xiong retreated and fell into the army.
Everyone looked at Bai Wu with shocked expressions on their faces.
"Brother Ye, what should we do now?" Lord Zhutian stepped forward and asked.
"This illusion is too powerful. I have no choice but to go around it." Ye Xiong said while looking at the white mist.
"This white mist will move. Wherever we go around, it will block it. Even if we can go around it, we still won't be able to go around it when we get to the sacred mountain. Sooner or later we will encounter it." Yan Jinghua said.
Ye Xiong nodded, feeling that it made sense.
Even if they continue to advance, they will still have to face it when they reach the sacred mountain, the headquarters of the Celestial Empire.
Unless this illusion is broken, they won't be able to get in at all.
"This illusion is too terrifying. Isa alone can withstand a million troops. No wonder Isa evacuated all the monks." The Lord of the Heavens said in shock.
"Illusion has the widest range of lethality among all magical powers. It seems that we can't bring people in." Ye Xiong thought deeply for a moment and said to the monks behind him: "Everyone, please accompany me into the white mist at the peak level of fusion. Others
The monks have all dispersed, and if you go in, you won't have any effect on the war."
This battle is the pinnacle battle in the God Realm.
Those who are below the peak of integration will be treated as cannon fodder.
What Isa did was playing into Ye Xiong's plan. He didn't want this war to spread so widely.
At that moment, several streams of light fell in front of Ye Xiong. In addition to Zhutian Venerable and Yan Jinghua, there were three other people.
They are Bai Shan, the altar master of the anti-imperialist White Lotus Altar, Luo Yunfan, the master of the Sea and Sky Secret Realm, and the Seven Color Snake King of the Black Snake Realm.
Including Ye Xiong and the other three, there are six peak combined cultivators in total.
"Brother Ye, what should I do?" asked the Seven Color Snake King.
"We have all listened to you. We can do whatever you want us to do?" Luo Yunfan said.
"We are not afraid, Isha must be killed." Baishan is an anti-imperialist force and hates Isha very much.
"You all follow me behind me and stand in a hexagonal position. The distance must not exceed 100 meters. You must not leave the team without orders." Ye Xiong warned seriously.
The group of people nodded one after another and stood in six directions.
Ye Xiong's body surged with powerful vitality, and he protected his body before leading the five of them towards Baiwu.