Chapter 200: Siege Wei to save Zhao

Wang Huan's heart is cold, he fights geese all day long, but he doesn't want to be pecked blind by geese.

It has been more than a hundred years since he was a small shrimp in the monk world, and he has experienced all kinds of winds and waves, how could he have turned over such a big heel?

At this moment, the injuries on his body are secondary, as long as he can get out, Wang Huan is confident that he can recover in a short time by relying on evil arts.

The crux of the matter is that he can't leave now!

God knows which powerful guy the great monk who blocked his way jumped out of the sky, and his Dharma cultivation is exquisite, and he is simply not in his heyday.

If he hadn't been baptized by explosives before, Wang Huan would have been confident that the other party would not be able to keep him, but he could hardly find a good place on his body at the moment, and his body was even more shocked by the explosion.

"This great monk is too hard-working, I will definitely have to explain here if I fight hard, and I must find a way to get out. Wang Huan was able to dodge a Puji's vajra seal, and his back couldn't help but be drenched in cold sweat.

With a quick decision in his heart, Wang Huan suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood in front of him.

There is a large amount of essence in the blood on the tip of the tongue, which cannot be easily consumed, and once the blood on the tip of the tongue is consumed, it means that the monk is almost desperate!

What is very strange is that the blood on the tip of Wang Huan's tongue is not red, but an almost dark green liquid.

Even from a distance, you can smell the strong stench and fishy smell coming from it.

At the same time, Wang Huan stretched out his hand and sketched a few strokes in the void, and the dark green liquid seemed to be manipulated by an invisible hand to gather into a ball, and then exploded into a green mist in the sky, spreading out in all directions.

This dark green liquid is the corpse poison that Wang Huan has refined when he raised and refined corpses for hundreds of years, and the toxicity can be imagined.

Ordinary people don't say that if you are contaminated with such a little drop, even if you smell a trace of volatile odor, you will die of poison within a few seconds, and there is a great probability of stiffening.

Even the land will be polluted, and it will be a dead land for a long time to come.

To put it bluntly, Wang Huan's venom is like a biological weapon!

It may be a little narrow in terms of the scope of destruction, but in terms of harmfulness, conventional biological and chemical weapons are estimated to be inferior.

Xuan Wei frowned secretly, his expression was slightly solemn, he tentatively inhaled a trace of volatile smell, and the extremely corrosive corpse poison began to invade the internal organs frantically.

Fortunately, Xuanwei had prepared and immediately mobilized the aura in his body to extinguish the toxin, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort to completely expel it afterwards.

Even Xuanwei was quite afraid of this, let alone other ordinary people, when the poisonous fog spread, not to mention anything else, the military police who were put down by the black fly Gu alone had no way to live.

"Evil cultivation is evil cultivation, this hand is really dirty!" Xuan Wei whispered.

Wang Huan's idea was very simple, that is, to force Puji to deal with the poisonous fog first, so as to create a chance for himself to escape.

Wei Wei rescued Zhao, a very straightforward conspiracy, but it really pinched Puji's weakness.

"Amitabha!" Pu Ji sighed, his compassionate eyes filled with a little helplessness.

Of course, he was unwilling to let Wang Huan go, but how could he sit back and watch so many innocent people die without saving them?

"Om Nanmo, Pogwad, Sagar Dolgti, Puri Shudhana, Rajaya Tanta, Ta Ya Ha Ha Samada Sambotaya, Ta Ya Ta Om Dhana, Tsa Na

The mantra spit out word by word from Puji's mouth, obviously fast, but every sound was clearly audible, and faintly there seemed to be a Sanskrit sound from the western sky echoing in his ears.

After Puji finished reciting the last note, the Buddha light on his body was already shining like the sun, but wherever the Buddha's light shone, the poisonous mist created by Wang Huan seemed to melt into ice and snow, and gradually turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.

Everything in the world is nothing more than that, one thing descends from another, such as this corpse poison, which is inherently restrained by the Great Sun Nyorai Pure World Mantra.

"Opportunity!" Wang Huan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect the poisonous mist to have much practical effect, just to contain Puji a little.

Now Puji must be distracted to dispel the poisonous fog, if he doesn't leave now, when will he wait?

Laugh at~~~

Wang Huankankan took a few steps, and a sharp sound of breaking the air came from the side.

There is no doubt that it was the Tiangang ruler driven by Xuanwei that intercepted Wang Huan's inevitable path.

"Little man dares!" Wang Huan's face was full of anger, and he raised his hand and slapped it heavily at the Tiangang Ruler.

He was embarrassed by Xuanwei's Tiangang ruler several times before, but this was based on Puji's involvement in Wang Huan head-on, without Puji, Wang Huan didn't look at Xuanwei in his eyes.

In other words, Xuanwei's interception made Wang Huan feel that he was being underestimated and humiliated.

With indignation, Wang Huan barely had reservations when he made a move, and under the gap in cultivation, Wang Huan's fleshy palm that came first instantly slapped the Xuanwei Tiangang ruler away.

A huge force acted on the Tiangang ruler, and Xuan Wei only felt a giant hammer slammed into his chest, and it was difficult to maintain the connection with the Tiangang ruler when the qi and blood were surging.

Wang Huan sneered, as if he was mocking Xuanwei mantis arm as a car, blocking his way without his own measure.

"The next time we meet, the deity will make you look good!" Leaving a cruel sentence, Wang Huan stood up again.

Pu Ji swept his eyes at the poisonous mist that had not been completely cleared, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, he was lacking in skills!

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, stop this person if you say anything today, otherwise the Dao heart of the poor Dao will not be clear!" Xuan Wei pursed his lips, and there was a faint hint of madness in his eyes.

The Five Elements Escape Technique was unleashed, and Xuan Wei disappeared in place in an instant, and suddenly appeared not far in front of Wang Huan in a few breaths.

Without the Tiangang ruler, how could Xuanwei, who was already at a disadvantage, stop Wang Huan?

"Since you are bent on death, the deity will fulfill you!" Wang Huan kept walking, and his fist wrapped around the thick corpse qi smashed straight into Xuan Wei's chest.

Wang Huan's magic weapon was destroyed in the explosion, and the magic weapon that he didn't take advantage of did make him feel a lot uncomfortable, but even with his bare hands, it was still not something that Xuan Wei could resist by relying on his body.

"Master Xuanwei, get out of the way!" Pu Ji couldn't help but exclaim.

After this period of contact, Puji can be said to be quite optimistic about Xuanwei, a rising star, even if there is a difference between the two sides, he never wants to see such a good seedling die before it grows up.

"Fight once! I hope what the system said before didn't fool me!" Xuanwei's eyes froze, but instead of retreating, he advanced, and directly met Wang Huan's fist with his chest.