A seven-colored poisonous mist, wandering the world.

The surrounding air and spiritual power all made a "zig" sound, which seemed to be able to corrode everything.

A hazy and unreal silhouette of terror appeared in the field of vision, his appearance eclipsed the heavens and the earth, and the rolling thunder came from the clouds, as if to condemn whom?

Ning Tao's eyes narrowed, but the power of the divine soul took the opportunity to glance at the belly of the mountain, and he was immediately greeted by a wave of surprise that there were so many acquaintances.

"Huh?"

"This guy is Shao Wenlin......"

At this moment, a mighty divine power came to his face, and there was a cold laughter, Lord Ning came to me, wouldn't he just come over to have a look?"

"Hehe, of course not, I'm here to question how the Poison King could do such an inhumane thing, using a living person to cultivate, your exercise is evil enough. ”

Ning Tao raised his eyelids and sneered.

Oh?

"Why did the Lord of the Ning League say this, my Five Poison Sect has always adhered to good righteousness, how could he do such a thing that hurts the heavens and harms reason, if there is no evidence, don't lie about it. ”

The Poison King didn't even show his figure, and directly denied it.

"Humph!"

"You want evidence, the few people imprisoned in the belly of your mountain, three are my Chinese soldiers, three are my witch cult people, what more evidence do you want!"

Ning Tao stepped into the air and pointed to the belly of the mountain.

Seeing this, the Poison King's pupils shrank, and he was actually able to levitate in the air, and the soul that flashed away just now, could it be ...... Has this person entered the realm of gods?

No, it should be one step away!

looked at the crying centipede messenger below, realized in his heart, and immediately said angrily: "Okay, you Ning Tao, come to my Five Poison Sect to kill my disciple and punish my envoy, you dare to be so arrogant, you are guilty." ”

A roar of anger like thunder, resounding in the sky!

Ning Tao looked up with a calm face, and finally fixed on the seven-colored poison, this thing is not simple, it should be what kind of poison skill the poison king cultivated?

And his strength turned out to be the peak of the early stage of God Refining, which is equivalent to the triple stage of God Refining, which seems to be ...... It is also about to break through to the fourth level and reach the middle stage of refining gods.

This old fellow...... Going to break through?

"Poison King, don't you even want your face, you still dare to beat a rake, you really treat everyone as a fool, your crimes are all in the belly of the mountain. ”

"The evidence is ironclad," Ning Tao said solemnly.

The centipede envoy below and the disciples of the Poison Sect changed color one after another, looking at the ancestor with concern.

But the ancestor once said that he was sure of everything......

A glint flashed in the latter's eyes, although he was on the verge of breaking through, it was still easy to deal with a false god, and it was ...... His poisonous skills are about to be completed!

"I don't know what you're talking about, since you don't admit your guilt, then I'll let you ambush with my own hands!"

A large hand mixed with the power of the vast seven-colored poisonous mist, the same moves as the centipede messenger and others, but the strength was greatly increased.

"Poison Law, Seven Emotions Poisonous Hand!"

Ning Tao's eyelids jumped wildly, and a strong uneasiness surged into his heart, although the strength of this old monster was ups and downs, but this blow was also the power of God!

"Pure Yang Taixian Seal!"

A golden flame immortal seal slammed into the sky, like a meteor, and slammed into the big hand.

"Boom!"

As if a bomb had exploded, countless residents of Bituk in the capital of Myanmar raised their stunned heads and looked at the sky with shocked expressions.

Is that...... Flying... Person?

Almost suddenly, dozens of foreign journalists and even international visitors rushed to the battle circle by various means of transportation, sports cars, helicopters......

"Stomp on ......!"

Ning Tao desperately stabilized his body, and almost fell from the air, after all, he was not a real god realm, and it was not easy to withstand this kind of impact.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, his face suddenly changed and he looked at the palm of his hand.

There are actually seven colors there......

The voice of the poison king's wanton laughter came.

Inside the mountain, eight people's faces changed and they felt the big movement outside, which... It's a fight.

And a hint of surprise flashed in Han Xue and Dong Miaoku's beautiful eyes, that person just now was Ning Tao, he actually came here too, is it their reinforcement......

Seven of the eight people were excited, but only one became ugly, and that was Shao Wenlin.

It's him!

"Who is this Ning Tao, can he beat that old monster, are we saved?"

Wenwen asked with a look of surprise.

Without waiting for Guzha to answer, Shao Wenlin yelled fiercely: "Impossible, that old monster is so strong, a god, how can Ning Tao win against him!"

"It's impossible, just give up!"

"Hmph, we all believe that Ning Tao will succeed, since he can come, he must be sure, that old guy is definitely not his opponent......"

Dong Miaomiao said with a firm face.

"That's right, the Witch Lord will definitely win, there is no opponent that the Witch Lord can't beat, even a god can kill, and my people of the Witch Sect are extremely convinced. ”

Guza clutched his clothes tightly and spoke worship.

Seeing that he couldn't talk about them, Shao Wenlin's eyes flashed with a vicious look, and he suddenly stared at them, his face was lewd, and he pounced on the soles of his feet.

"Ahh

"Boom, boom, boom......!"

The battle in the sky was extremely fierce, and the Poison King was rampant with a crushing attitude, not even revealing his figure, and every time he made a move, he could force Ning Tao to a dead end.

"Pure Yang Finger!"

Two fingers together, like a golden spear.

A poisonous beast that was transformed rushed in, baring its teeth and grinning, but before it could get close, it was pierced by a finger.

Ning Tao was calm in his heart, knowing that the frontal opponent would definitely not be able to beat him, so he was always looking for an opportunity, and his breakthrough might be the turning point......

Soon, he was knocked to the ground by a move, and he simply could not last long in the sky.

And I don't know when there is a lot of seven-colored mist around, although there is no discomfort, but it is definitely a means of the old thing, and I don't know what kind of trick it is.

Suddenly, a mutation occurred.

A wave of joy welled up in his heart, but there was inexplicable sadness in his eyes, and then his heart was frightened as if he was frightened, and all kinds of complex emotions emerged.

Ning Tao's eyes widened as he gasped, and these emotional changes in his body were completely uncontrollable.

"Haha......!"

"Wasn't the Lord of the Ning League very majestic just now, what do you think of my seven emotions poison, this is the poisonous skill I cultivated, and the people of your witch sect are all in this poisonous fog. ”

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The Poison King looked down proudly.

Seven Emotions ......

As if thinking of something, Ning Tao's face was gloomy, and the seven-colored poisonous mist seemed to be the seven-color poison.

With a movement of his heart, he turned the pure yang fire in his body into his whole body, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth, as if something was burned, and his complex emotions dissipated.

"Hey, it works!"

Seeing that Ning Tao closed his eyes and lowered his head, the Poison King was condescending, it seemed that the legendary Ning League Lord was nothing remarkable, he was playing with some little minions.

Immediately waved his arm, and waved down the poisonous mist of the seven emotions that enveloped him, if he swallowed this kid's seven emotions, maybe his poisonous skills would reach the level of six desires!

In the middle of the Divine Realm, it's at your fingertips!

In the blink of an eye, Ning Tao was tightly wrapped in a large cloud of seven-colored poisonous mist, and the air was corroded.

His figure faded into obscurity......