Lu Heisha was terrified and his whole body was shaking.
All the poisonous gas that he was proud of was sucked away, and not a trace was left.
That ink painting is like a bottomless pit, sucking in as much as you come in, like a whale swallowing thousands of miles, wildly swallowing up all the poisonous gas.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
Long Live the Mountains and Rivers Map, a first-class artifact.
A scroll can contain the heaven, earth, sun, moon and stars, it can contain mountains and cities, and it can swallow up great rivers.
Just poisonous gas, of course.
Even the poison in Xiao Yi's body has been eliminated, and he feels very relaxed now.
"Okay, it's my turn!"
While speaking, Xiao Yi, who had been moving his muscles just now, disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This is a counterattack.
"Asshole, damn it!"
Lu Heisha was very angry and waved his sickle vigorously, cutting randomly in all directions.
His moves look sharp and very lethal.
But in the eyes of experts, it is actually full of loopholes.
Xiao Yi, who was running at high speed, spotted the gap, rushed in, wiped the sickle over there, and killed him in front of Lu Heisha.
Then, the thunder fist attacked violently, the thunder and electricity surged, and the punches hit the flesh.
"Oops!"
Lu Heisha's face darkened and he instinctively resisted.
But it was useless. In front of the exploding thunder fist, everything he did was in vain.
The sickle was directly knocked away, and the defense line was quickly broken.
Finally, he suffered a heavy blow to the chest.
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, and his face turned pale.
It looks like the winner has been decided.
But there was no expression of victory on Xiao Yi's face. Instead, he became serious.
Because the feeling of the fist hit is not like a flesh and blood body, but more like a strange ball of cotton wool.
To make matters worse, the fist turned black.
"Oh my god, this guy is full of poison, so he can't be touched?"
When Xiao Yi understood, he saw Lu Heisha's cold smile.
This is a master of poison use. He can use poison mist from a distance and is not afraid of melee combat.
Anyone who encounters it will only find it difficult.
I don’t know how the Millennium Tyrant recruited masters from the Dark Poison Cult.
Scared, scared!
Xiao Yi quickly retreated, and at the same time waved his arm, letting the Long Live Mountains and Rivers picture behind him absorb the black poison.
At this point, after a battle between the five masters under the thousand-year-old tyrant, except Zhu Xuanhu, they basically know how much they weigh.
To be honest, there is indeed a set of them.
Xiao Yi felt that the trip was worthwhile and he had found the right person.
Unfortunately, the thousand-year-old tyrant did not think so and said calmly: "Xiao Yi, with your strength, how dare you boast about defeating Wan Lei Tianmen."
Xiao Yi put his hands on his hips, with a relaxed look on his face, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling, not like he was pretending.
Judging from his expression, it seemed like he had a back-up plan.
This made the Millennium Tyrant full of interest, wanting to see what medicine this person was selling in his gourd.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiao Yi also felt that it was time to apportion the money as he had whetted the appetite of the thousand-year-old tyrant.
"Your Majesty, we have fought side by side. You shouldn't think that I would be so stupid. I invite you to deal with Wan Lei Tianmen together when I am not sure."
"Have you forgotten that I told you before that I still have a group of allies?"
"It was this group of allies that gave me confidence, making me feel that as long as I added the Moon Empire, it would be possible to destroy the most powerful enemy."
While speaking, Xiao Yi snapped his fingers.
Suddenly, a figure as fast as the wind fell from the sky, like thunder striking down, with extremely heavy and fierce force.
What's even more astonishing is that the energy of gods and demons in his body is only released within ten steps, demonstrating his absolute control over power.
But even so, everyone could still feel the terrifying sense of oppression even though they were far apart.
The thousand-year-old tyrant frowned and couldn't help but ask: "You possess both the power of God and the aura of devil. You are a member of the Blood Fire God and Demon Society."
Jujushan nodded: "As expected of an emperor, he has collected enough information."
"Yes, on behalf of the Blood Fire Gods and Demons Association, I invite the Moon Empire to discuss how to deal with the Wan Lei Tianmen."
"In addition, having Xiao Yi as an internal agent can help us open the door of convenience and greatly increase our chances of winning."
After finishing speaking, Jujushan looked expectant, hoping to get a satisfactory answer.
Unexpectedly, the thousand-year-old tyrant was still very cautious and made no sound.
The stakes were high and he needed to weigh it.
Don't look at how fierce the blood-fire gods and demons were before, challenging the four major sects with one blow.
But if both sides set up a fighting stance and use all their masters, the Blood and Fire Gods and Demons may not be able to defeat even one sect.
A single thunder sage can probably destroy your Blood Fire God Demon Guild.
Be cautious, still be cautious.
The clenched fist of the thousand-year-old tyrant quickly relaxed again.
To be honest, he wants to defeat Wan Lei Tianmen more than anyone else, so that he can truly command the world.
But helplessly, the power of Thunder Saint made this tyrant no longer have a violent temper, and even had psychological shadow.
At this moment, we are faced with allies who come to us.
The thousand-year-old tyrant's thought of winning a prize quickly disappeared.
He remained silent and did not respond for a long time.
Shizhongshan waited for a long time and became impatient, so he said: "Looking at the emperor, he doesn't believe that we have the strength to challenge Wan Lei Tianmen."
"I am not talented at Shizhongshan, and my status in the Blood Fire God and Demon Society is not high."
"But I can guarantee that this time, the best of the blood and fire gods and demons will come out. Together with your thousand-year-old tyrant, it is not impossible to defeat the Wan Lei Tianmen and the Thunder Saint."
After hearing this, the thousand-year-old tyrant remained indifferent.
Come on, if your strength is revealed just by talking, it would be too easy.
No, no, I will definitely not get on the pirate ship.
Xiao Yi frowned, knowing that if he didn't give the thousand-year-old tyrant a reassurance at this time, he would not be able to continue to cooperate.
So he said: "Since the Emperor doesn't believe that we have this strength, how about we come and see it for ourselves."
After saying that, Xiao Yi and Shichongshan turned around, lifted their feet into the air, and jumped out of the palace.
The thousand-year-old tyrant did not hesitate and immediately followed.
He knew that Xiao Yi was going to take him to the real master, the true strength of the Blood Fire God Demon Society.
The next meeting is very important to decide whether a true alliance can be formed.
When other people saw this, they all wanted to follow.
Zhu Xuanhu, Song Qianshi, Hai Dalong, Qing Qing, and Lu Heisha looked like they would follow them to the death, and they looked quite loyal.
However, Xiao Yi sternly refused: "I'm sorry, the cooperation hasn't started yet, it's better for everyone to see each other less."
"this……"
Song Qianshi hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the Millennium Tyrant's attitude.
I saw the thousand-year-old tyrant waving his hand, signaling to his men to be calm, and he was just going to go back.
And he is confident that even if there is a trap waiting for him, he will have enough strength to protect himself.
In addition, he was looking forward to meeting big shots in his heart, which made him decide to give it a go and make this alliance a reality.
That means that an unprecedented battle is also the vigorous battle he pursues.