"You don't deceive people too much! The emperor's extremely innocent water doesn't ask you anymore, what do you want? Do you really think that the emperor is afraid of you ant-like child?" Yu Huang saw that the ink pupils were like wet flour, and he kept sticking to him, so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

But what is even more angry is that his descendant, Yuhuang Zhongtian, actually destroyed the portal to leave the Yu Palace. The prohibitions around these four weeks were all arranged by the Yu Emperor back then, and unless the aura was restored, he could not leave the Yu Palace at all.

Evil, Emperor Yu thought that after he came to this, his heart was bitter.

"What if I bullied you today? You hurt my limbs before, and I want to keep your legs, and I still have the face to mix in the spiritual cultivation world? Mo Tong said, but his subordinates were not slow at all, and the sword technique attacked more fiercely.

Let go of Emperor Yu? Mo Tong didn't have this idea at all, although he didn't know much about Emperor Yu's person, but from the point of view of the moment, this person was definitely a person who would repay him. If you let him go today, Mo Tong will be equivalent to having an enemy of the Emperor Spirit Realm in the future, which is definitely a very terrifying thing.

Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch?What is the origin?When did such a powerful figure come out of the Spirit Cultivation Realm?Bu Li and several other Heavenly Spirit Leaders looked at each other, and each asked who knew the Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch.

Naturally, they hadn't heard of it, and the disciples of Guitian Ichiro and Pingyu had also never heard of the Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch.

Fortunately, a Xuanling disciple in the Guitian Mansion said in the tone of killing his father and wife, as well as the shameless deeds of hunting and killing human spirit disciples and Xuanling disciples in the spiritual cultivation world by despicable means to snatch spiritual treasures.

Garbage, despicable, shameless, and other similar words spat out from the mouths of the disciples, but at the same time, their hearts trembled deeply. There is such a perverted existence in the spiritual cultivation world, who specializes in using disguise assassination as a means to snatch spiritual treasures, and anyone who hears about it will be terrified. Fortunately, this Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch's cultivation is not high, and he can only assassinate disciples below the Xuan Ling, which makes a large part of the disciples who are spiritual cultivators feel at ease.

can see that the feather emperor can only be chased and cut, is the cultivation of the earth spirit really safe?

As the deity of the Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch, he listened to this angry scolding of him from the sidelines, and he burst into tears. I'm afraid that from now on, I will really be famous, not ordinarily famous. In the past, his reputation was only known to a few people below Xuan Ling Cultivation, but after this incident, the entire spiritual cultivation world would know his name of Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch.

Let the name of the Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch shock the spiritual cultivation world, and make all the spiritual cultivators tremble when they hear the 'Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch', that is the ultimate goal of the Thousand Illusions. It's certain to be famous, but it's not now!

Qianhuan had an urge to cry at this time, if he could explain it, he really wanted to declare loudly that he was the real Qianhuan Poison King, and that one was a fake. But he couldn't, if he really wanted to say it, he would definitely be separated by the disciples of the sects beside him in the next moment.

It's over, there's really no way to mix it up in the spiritual cultivation world now. The poison of ten thousand corpses is gone, and in the future, he will face the wanted of various sects, but his cultivation is only one star Xuanling, how can he mix it?

The perverted master's heart is really ruthless, claiming that everything is good, why do you want to use the name of this king, this is clearly cutting off the back road of this king, why is this king so miserable......

Qianhuan has no place to cry because he has suffering, but he has wronged Mo Tong. The name of Thousand Illusions Poison King, Mo Tong really just said it casually, because Mo Tong subconsciously felt that this name could scare people very much, and it was not as far as Thousand Illusions he thought.

"It's too much to deceive people! It's too much to deceive people! Even if the emperor is injured today, he will destroy you!" Asking him to cut off his legs is enough in itself, and he has to step on it? This is clearly stepping on his face, stepping on his face in front of so many people, and completely ignoring the dignity of the emperor's strong man. What was even more difficult to accept was that it was only a small Xuanling disciple who made the request.

Yu Huang was desperately injured by Kaitian and had to punch Mo Tong, otherwise it would be difficult to vent his anger.

The incomparably domineering punch punched through the layers of sword light and bombarded Mo Pupil's chest without any suspense. As a price, a few sword marks were added to Yuhuang's body, and there were blood stains on his fists.

Rumble!

Hum!

Most of the sword light disappeared, and Mo Tong snorted in pain and fell out fiercely.

What a domineering punch! This immortal body is too strong, and the Heavenly Spirit who is waiting for the Standing Heavenly Spirit to see this punch made by the Feather Emperor with all his flesh is extremely shocked. No one could withstand such a punch, and even if they were at their strongest, they could only dodge it. No, this punch can't be dodged at all. Silently, without warning, I really don't believe that anyone in the world can use ordinary attacks so back to the basics, that people can't avoid it.

However, the spirit sword in Mo Tong's hand seemed to be very ordinary, but it could hurt the immortal body, which made everyone shake fiercely and stare greedily at the sword.

Immortal weapons?

However, no one dared to step forward and snatch it, although they really wanted to grab the spirit sword, but with the Yu Emperor here, they all knew that it was no fun. The only prayer in my heart is that Mo Tong and Yu Huang will die together. As soon as this thought arose, everyone felt that they were thinking about immortal weapons, thinking stupidly, and the lowest primordial spirit wouldn't have such thoughts

"It's so powerful, Yuhuang is so powerful with just one punch. The Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch is dead! Look, the Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch's chest has been pierced through a big hole, and he is dead!"

"Expected! The Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch's garbage is just a sharp sword in his hand, otherwise how could the Feather Emperor be afraid of him?"

"Alas, this is miserable. If you want the Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch to hang up like this, do you think the Feather Emperor will kill us?"

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Qian Xuan listened to the discussion between several scattered cultivators and several disciples of the Cloud Fire Sect beside him, and he was also very entangled in his heart, thinking that Mo Tong would die like this, but he was worried that Mo Tong would really die like this. He signed a master-servant contract with Mo Tong, if the master died, would he be implicated?

"I'm afraid you still don't know about the Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch, right? This person is a notoriously perverted person, and he must not be measured by common sense. I don't think he would have died so quickly......" Qian Huan couldn't help but say more, but he was immediately looked at by seven or eight pairs of disdainful eyes.

Qianhuan was about to explain something, but on the other side, Mo Tong explained it with facts, and once again hit everyone's vision. But I saw that Mo Tong held the wound with one hand for a moment, and when he took his hand away again, the wound had healed. Only the clothes on his chest wore a fist-sized hole, proving that he had indeed been injured just now. And Mo Tong and the others began to use their sword tricks and fight with the Feather Emperor.

"Perverted! This is too perverted! In this case, who would kill him as a pervert?" Qian Xuan couldn't help but rub his eyes, his eyes wide. He had a hunch that Mo Tong would not die so soon, but he never imagined that Mo Tong would have nothing to do in the blink of an eye.

"Is this Thousand Illusion Poison Lord still human? What a terrifying recovery speed!"

"yes, who said that? He's really perverted!"

"Ah, brother, you were really right just now, have you been poisoned by that garbage before?" Immediately, a casual cultivator patted Qian Huan on the shoulder and asked curiously, and the other disciples also forgot their contempt just now and looked at Qian Xuan with the same curiosity.

"Poisoned...... Poisoned ......" Qianhuan burst into tears again, although this gentleman is not the other, but it is true that he has been deeply poisoned.

"Oh, brother, can you tell us how he poisoned you? I just want to know more about the third-rate methods of the Thousand Illusion Poison King's garbage, so let's all be on guard. Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch is generally robbed or something?spirit stone?spirit pill?or spirit skill?" The scattered cultivator saw that Thousand Illusions was full of pain, and it seemed that he had been killed very lightly, and his curiosity was even greater.

"That's right, Daoyou, tell us all about the robbery! Ouch, I don't know if the Thousand Illusion Poison Monarch will rob the color......" A female Xuanling disciple who was still very good also asked.

"Robber...... Anything is robbed......" mentioned sad things again, and Qianhuan couldn't stop beating his chest while crying. This kind of sad thing, the eternal pain of life, how can it be said clearly in a few words? What's more, Qianhuan wishes not to think of such sad things for the rest of his life.

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