"Who is that guy who is following Xiao Yan? he easily broke through the Heaven Locking Array of my poisonous door!"

"Doesn't it mean that only a Dou Sheng's powerhouse can forcibly break the Heaven Lock Array? Could it be that the guy Xiao Yan brought will be a Dou Sheng!"

"No, how can he have such a big backer!"

"Didn't you just see that Shizun's old man's attack was absorbed by that guy?"

......

In mid-air, the Poison Gate Ancestor came back to his senses from his stunnedness, raised his hand unbelievingly, and once again mobilized the surrounding poisonous mist to rush towards Wu Fang and Xiao Yan.

However, a similar scene happened again, and these poisonous mist were directly absorbed by the other party before reaching Wu Fang's body.

Looking at Wu Fang, who had absorbed a large amount of poisonous gas but was still unharmed, the Poison Sect Ancestor's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of incredulity. Even the Low Star Dou Saint didn't dare to easily absorb his toxin into his body.

"Who the hell is he...... Could it be that he can really cure Xian'er's doom poison body......"

Looking at Wu Fang's back, the Poison Sect Ancestor muttered softly, thinking of this, his gloomy face suddenly became a little more happy, and his flying speed accelerated to the limit.

Soon, Wu Fang and Xiao Yan landed on the top of a valley.

As far as the eyes could see, there was an ancient altar standing in the valley. The closer you get to the altar, the more you can occasionally feel the fiery and pure energy of the heaven and earth around you.

"The Yang Fire Altar is indeed a good place to suppress the poisonous body of calamity. However, this is only enough time to slow down the outbreak of the Doom Poison. This method is not even a symptomatic cure, if you want to cure it radically, you still have to condense the poison pill in its body. Wu Fang glanced at the place of the altar, where there would be some flames from the center of the earth.

The ancestor of the Poison Sect who happened to arrive heard Wu Fang say the name of the altar in one mouth, and the joy between his eyebrows was even worse, for some reason, he really felt that Xiao Yan, the mysterious person he brought, could cure the immortal's doom poison body.

"Old poison, what happened to the little medicine fairy?" Xiao Yan pointed to the valley, and then turned his head to question the ancestor of the poison sect.

I saw a girl dressed in white lying on the altar, the girl's upper body was straight, and her slender jade neck and slender waist outlined a moving curve. It's just that the girl who should be full of vitality has her eyes closed at the moment, and even her body will twitch from time to time.

"She's my precious apprentice, what can I do to her?" The Poison Sect Ancestor glanced at Xiao Yan and snorted coldly, then hugged his fist towards Wu Fang: "Does Your Excellency really have a way to cure the immortal eradicately?"

Wu Fang ignored the Poison Sect Ancestor, and his figure flickered, and he had already appeared on the altar.

"Old Ancestor, what is that person going to do to the little junior sister, we can't let him ......"

"Shut up!

A group of disciples stood at the edge of the valley and saw Wu Fang appear on the altar, all with anxious expressions on their faces. However, before the words in their mouths could be finished, they were interrupted by a shout from the Poison Sect Ancestor.

At this moment, the Poison Sect Ancestor's gaze was fixed on Wu Fang's body, and there were even a few drops of sweat between his eyebrows, he was more worried about the safety of the little medicine immortal than anyone else.

But when he thought of the methods that this mysterious man had previously revealed, he could only give it a go.

"Senior, do you need my help?" Xiao Yan said towards Wu Fang with a fighting spirit.

"Just stay up there, don't let them come down. Wu Fang said lightly.

The calm voice fell, Wu Fang's right hand reached out, and a wisp of black smoke from his palm probed into the body of the little medicine fairy.

Snort!

Bursts of gray-purple poisonous mist were almost out of the control of the little medicine immortal, and quickly lingered out of his body, and a little collided with the flames under the altar to explode into a burning sound.

"The only way to cure the poison body is to put it to death and live again. Wu Fang's indifferent voice floated out of the air, and then he glanced at the Earth's Core Flame Eye under the altar, and the energy in his palm gathered.

"No, don't, don't! you're going to kill everyone in the poison sect!"

The Poison Sect Ancestor seemed to be aware of Wu Fang's next move, and a panicked look appeared on his face instantly, and his eyes were full of horror.

However, before he could stop it, the energy in the opponent's palm had already bombarded the eye of the earth's core flame.

There was a boom, and the flame eye in the center of the earth was sealed.

Sneering –

At the moment when the flames below the altar were extinguished, a terrifying dark gray poisonous mist suddenly erupted from the body of the little medicine fairy. Its closed eyes opened abruptly in pain, and the gray-purple eyes were quickly and completely transformed into pure gray.

This kind of gray, with the smell of death, has no life, so that at a glance, there is a sense of trembling that spreads from the depths of the soul.

Almost at the same time, the rosiness on the little medicine fairy's cheeks faded, and the originally soft cheeks became expressionless. The look of pain and struggle between her eyebrows showed that she was resisting the backlash of the Doom Poison Body.

"Retreat, retreat!"

Looking at the dark gray poisonous mist that had spread from the little medicine immortal's body, the Poison Sect Ancestor immediately shouted at the disciples behind him.

But before the disciples could react, the dark gray poisonous mist had already filled the entire valley. Seeing that the poisonous fog was about to pass through the valley, the ancestor of the poisonous sect was like ashes.

It's late, it's late!

The poison gate that has stood on the continent for thousands of years is about to be destroyed in his hands!

The last doom poison body erupted, directly destroying a city, and killing millions of corpses, how can his small poisonous gate be compared with a city?

At that moment, all he could do was self-blame and remorse! He shouldn't have trusted that mysterious man, let alone let him step on the altar.

If you make one wrong step, you will take the entire poison gate and the lives of thousands of disciples!

The Poison Sect Ancestor collapsed to the ground, his eyes instantly empty. However, just when he fell into deep self-reproach and was about to live and die with the disciples of the poison sect, the dark gray poisonous mist that was about to pass through the valley suddenly shrank towards one place.

"It's... This ......"

Looking at the scene in the valley, the Poison Sect Ancestor looked stunned, and his eyes were even more round.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there were still people in this world who could absorb the poisonous mist that erupted from the Doom Poison Body unharmed, and they did it all!

On the altar, Wu Fang stood with his hands in his hands, and his own body was like a huge black hole, and the poisonous mist that originally filled the valley poured into his body.

In an instant, the poisonous fog in the valley dissipated and returned to its original state. And at this moment, the poisonous mist that erupted in the body of the little medicine immortal also seemed to be being pulled in, and it entered Wu Fang's body in an orderly manner.

As time passed, the poisonous mist that emerged from the body of the little medicine immortal became less and less, until there was no longer any poisonous mist.

Looking at the little medicine fairy's face again, the pain and struggle between the eyebrows disappeared, replaced by a touch of peace and comfort.

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