Chapter 350: Poison Cloud God of War

Hearing Ling Yaohe's words, Wen Yiming also temporarily ended his cultivation, he had been sitting in the competition area and cultivating the Great Life Soul Technique with all his might, driving the selfless mind method and the power of holy light to operate at the same time, and he recovered most of it within thirty minutes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

When he opened his eyes, Wen Yiming also turned his head to look out of the square.

At the same time, a loud laugh came from far and near in the large square. In an instant, a figure as fast as lightning swept in from outside the square like a meteor.

"Haha... Akatsuki God of War, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here unharmed!"

The seemingly hearty and loud voice was mixed with a gloomy atmosphere, accompanied by a black shadow that landed in front of the ancient tomb qing, facing Ling Yaohe in the judge's seat.

Wen Yiming was secretly frightened, and at the same time, he also knew that Ling Yaohe's heavenly name was 'Red Moon', and he didn't know what it meant?

When the shadow landed on the ground, it was a silver-haired old man in a black robe, half of his face covered by the fringed tendrils of his coat and hat.

After the black-robed old man landed, he first hugged his fists towards Ling Yaohe, then turned sideways to look at the ancient tomb qing, and said, "Tomb qing, what's the matter? The Alchemy Guild can't afford to lose?"

Ling Yaohe said lightly: "Wu Liang, I haven't seen you for fifteen years, I should call you the Poison Cloud God of War now?" It seems that you have harmed a lot of people over the years!"

As soon as Ling Yaohe spoke, there was a panic in the entire square, and the discussion was full of fear.

Mo Zhiyong whispered to Wen Yiming and explained: "Wu Liang's cultivation techniques are extremely vicious, he once slaughtered the city with the power of one person in the Qitang Desert, and the power of group killing is extremely amazing..."

Just as Mo Zhiyong was speaking, Wu Liang turned his head and looked at him coldly, raising his hand, and a cold aura shot out like a sharp sword.

Ling Yaohe snorted coldly, raised his hand and shook out a true yuan like a heavenly seal, and the last to come first blocked in the competition area.

'Bang ——!'

There was a slight explosion, and the ground outside the competition area was marked with several deep marks.

Wen Yiming and Mo Zhiyong both broke out in a layer of cold sweat behind their backs, if it weren't for Ling Yaohe's timely action, the two of them would already be two dead corpses at this time.

"The old immortal..."Lou Fan stood up and roared out angrily, but was stopped by Ling Yaohe raising his hand, looked at Wu Liang, and said: "If you want to start a war, right, the old man will immediately issue the supreme order, the old man of the Dark Demon Sect seems to remember!"

Wu Liang glanced at the names of the top seven contestants on the big screen, and said with a cold smile: "It's just to punish the junior for disrespect! It's not so easy to fool around if you want to leave the two of us like this. ”

Jiang Xuan got up and said, "You think you can take him away, don't forget what kind of place this is!"

Wu Liang sneered, didn't pay attention, and turned towards Ling Yao: "I, Wu Liang, protect the tomb in the name of the sect master, and naturally I have put life and death aside. But it's not a threat of killing, as long as you win decently, my Dark Demon Cult is not a man who doesn't keep his promises. ”

Jiang Xuan's face was expressionless, and he said to Ling Yaohe and a few people: "Elder Ancestor has gone to Dongsen, and the Great Elder has gone to visit Ling Xiao's God of War, shouldn't this old poison be summoned into the Light and Dark City!"

Ling Yaohe didn't reply, he didn't know what Jiang Xuan said.

But even if Ge killed the ancient tomb Qing before, with the temper of the poisonous cloud god of war, the people of the city of light and darkness will still be killed and injured. The people of the Dark Demon Sect are ruthless, and they regard the life of the sect leader as supreme, how can they return empty-handed.

And Wu Liang can't fight alone, but his ruthless poisonous attribute exercises are amazingly powerful in group killing. Ling Yaohe asked himself that under the synchronization of cultivation, he couldn't help the other party in a short time.

What really surprised him was that he didn't expect that the person who came with the Tomb Qing would be the Poison Cloud God of War, which shows that the Tomb Qing has a very high status in the Dark Demon Sect.

"Don't try to delay time, your ancestor is no longer in the association, otherwise how can the old man personally take risks!" Wu Liangning stood in the middle of the scene and said slowly: "You have to save face and squeeze the tomb out of the top three, either let us go, or give a convincing statement to everyone!"

Ling Yaohe frowned, it was impossible to let Gu Tomb Qing leave, this was undoubtedly an admission of Gu Tomb Qing's doubts, it would be difficult for the Alchemy Guild to gain a foothold in the future, and he would never want to carry out any competition in the alchemy world in the future.

And it's hard to come up with a convincing case for everyone. Whether the top three are given the real plastic-breaking formula, there is no evidence at all, what to believe.

When Ling Yaohe was thinking quickly, Wen Yiming also started to focus on the extremely fast operation thinking.

He was well aware of the problems that Ling Yaohe was facing, and he was also well aware of the dilemmas faced by the Alchemy Guild at the moment. If Wu Liang was an ordinary god of war, the Alchemy Guild was not afraid at all, and this kind of mad demon who could slaughter the city in groups, his cultivation was on par with Ling Yaohe, and if he really wanted to fight, he would probably have countless casualties in this large square of light and darkness.

The more Wen Yiming thought about it, the more anxious his heart became.

Now only by standing up can we resolve the fierce war that is about to break out. But if he really does this, he is afraid that he will be entangled to death by the Dark Demon Sect in the future.

After weighing it repeatedly, Wen Yiming gritted his teeth and stood up.

If the Alchemy Guild really fought often, it was very likely that escorting him to the northern frontier would fail, because it was also a first-level cultivation of the God of War, and Ling Yaohe would be seriously injured even if he left Wu Liang behind. As for Jiang Xuan and the others, it is estimated that they are too busy with the aftermath of the war, where is there time to take care of him. Moreover, this matter is likely to trigger a war between the two major forces, where is there any spare manpower to escort him.

Even if he doesn't need an escort, I'm afraid that with the situation he finds himself in now, he won't dare to walk out of the City of Light and Darkness at all.

Heavenly Thorn and You Zhou of Bailan Temple will definitely not let go of themselves, and it is dangerous to get out of the Light and Dark City, just to go back to the south and die for a lifetime.

And Sai Yaren and Yiqing had already set off for Northern Xinjiang, how could they break their trust in others? Wen Yiming felt that his thoughts were too complicated, and his mind and mood were a little confused.

It is impossible for him to hide in the Alchemy Guild for the rest of his life, Wen Yiming said secretly when he stood up, it is impossible to calculate everything, he must always come! It is really tiring to think too much.

Wen Yiming patted Qian Xunyang and Mo Zhiyong's shoulders and said with a smile: "Thank you two for your trust!"

After speaking, he walked to the judge's seat under the complicated gaze of the two.

As soon as Wen Yiming stood up, everyone in the audience noticed that Wu Liang frowned slightly, at this time, he did not allow anyone to leave the scene, and the more people he bred, the greater the threat he bringed.

However, when he saw that Wen Yiming did not turn around and leave from the passage of the competition area, he gave up his shot under Ling Yaohe's warning gaze.

Jiang Xuan and the others stood up and looked at Wen Yiming with a solemn face, and at the same time had a great good impression in their hearts, they also secretly swore that they would protect Wen Yiming's thoughtfulness no matter what they said.

They all know that Wen Yiming did not come to the competition to win the championship, but to hide his strength from beginning to end, and he had to come to this point. Of course, in their hearts, they thought that Wen Yiming was for the Alchemy Guild, in order not to cause heavy casualties.

Wen Yiming came to the judges' seat, arched his hand towards Ling Yaohe, and said, "Please bring all the results of the junior from the first to the fourth!"

In the midst of Ling Yaohe's nodding command, Wen Yiming turned to face Wu Liang and Gu Tomb Qing, and said something that made all those who didn't know puzzled, causing a lot of speculation and discussion.

"A stick of incense, I will give everyone a satisfactory answer, you are not the first!"