Qin Chuan stood on top of a supreme hall and looked outside, and he could also be seen outside, but there was a formation in the middle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If the opponent wants to attack him, he will enter the battle.

Hundreds of people, Qin Chuan didn't feel anything, if it was the previous formation, maybe he would be a little nervous, after all, the White Tiger Xingjun had entered the formation and knew the strength of the formation, and if he came again this time, he naturally felt that he could break the formation.

Hundreds of people did not enter the formation recklessly, but looked at it, and even took out some strange things and threw them into the formation.

Qin Chuan doesn't care about them, his formation must enter the formation to break it, no matter how he attacks from the outside, it will sink into the sea, and he can easily enter the formation from all directions, so as long as he has enough power in the formation, thousands of troops and horses can easily eat it.

This is the horror of the formation, there is the sun and the moon in it, the earth and the fire.

After some temptation, thirty of them came out, all of them old men, and walked towards the Demon Gate Temple.

Qin Chuan looked at them with a sneer, since they chose to do this, this was their destination.

As soon as they entered the formation, everyone's faces changed, because they felt a trace of aura that was not very obvious, and it directly entered the body, and soon they felt that this was poison.

Highly toxic!

The domineering poison wants to quit, but the discoverer's formation is not something they can go out for a while.

The poisonous gas entered the body, and it was extremely domineering and traveled in the body, constantly increasing, and Qin Chuan shook his head, and soon these people fell to the ground, and then slowly disappeared, and a gust of wind blew, turned into ashes, and dissipated in the air.

This is the domineering of the poisonous dragon fang, Qin Chuan rarely uses poison, but this is not to say that he will not, on the contrary, as an unparalleled existence in alchemy and alchemy, poison refining is also incomparable.

In the past, I didn't want to use it, and I didn't want to use it, but these people on the other side, if they don't use it, they all feel sorry for themselves, and they want to kill themselves and others again and again, and they deceive others too much, so naturally they don't have to be polite.

Little by little, time passed.

The people outside couldn't stand up for time, and several of them kept walking back and forth, looking at the sun in the sky from time to time, and then looking at the formation without a trace of movement.

Suddenly, several small bottles in the old man's hand kept breaking, this is a kind of small magical power, that is, sealing some natal homology in it, this has no effect on people, that is, there is only one purpose, when a person dies, the small bottle that seals the natal homology will automatically break.

This is in the big sects, the big families will have it, such a small bottle will be placed in the ancestral hall, there will be a corresponding name, this is also to determine whether the person outside is still alive.

Therefore, as soon as the children of some big families die outside, soon the family will know that they are dead, but they also know that they are dead.

The bottles were broken almost continuously, and there was not a single one left, and the old men suddenly turned pale and stunned.

All dead, all dead, what kind of existence in this array, so terrible?

It's just that the formation can't all die so quickly, this is definitely killed, but the thirty old men who entered are all powerful, and there are several formation masters.

There is no suspense, no pause, what strength is required for this?

For a while, there was a deathly silence here, and it seemed that the shadow of death was shrouded in everyone's hearts, if the other party rushed out, would they be able to resist it?

"Could this not have been killed?" Suddenly, an old man said.

"That's right, it's impossible for people to kill so quickly, if there is that strength, there is no need for the other party to stick to the formation and not come out." An old man suddenly realized.

"You're saying it was killed by the formation?" Someone asked.

"The White Tiger Star Monarch has entered, it's not so terrifying." The old man from before frowned.

"But it was more than half a month ago, and the other party must have known that the White Tiger Star Monarch would come again, would he add something to the array?" An old man thought for a moment and asked uncertainly.

After all, these are all people who have lived for most of their lives, and they have never seen any battles, and there are only a few possibilities, so when they guessed this, several of the old men trembled.

They seemed to think of something, glanced at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

"It seems that you have thought of it, we used to bring them things to avoid drugs, but now they are still dead, what does this mean, one result is that there is no poison, and the other is that the poison is too terrifying." The old man who spoke was their leader.

The surroundings are still quiet, and now in fact, to put it bluntly, no one dares to go in, because they die too quickly, whether it is poisonous or not, no one dares to enter.

If you don't dare to enter, what can you do if you stay?

But leaving in such a gloomy way, I can't afford to lose this person.

So for a while, the remaining dozens of people were in a dilemma here, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

I didn't dare to enter, because I was not afraid of death, but I felt that it would be in vain to die, and besides, they didn't want to die.

Retreat, unwilling, at least not for now, to put it bluntly, I still can't put it down, after all, this is just a demon temple, in their opinion, this is just a small sect that is vulnerable.

Soon he made up his mind and retreated.

After this decision was made, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

These people come and go.

Qin Chuan smiled, thirty people died and left, it's not bad, this time it should be able to make them a little more restrained.

Qin Chuan naturally knows the poison of this poisonous dragon recipe best, and ordinary poison avoidance beads and the like are useless at all, unless they are poison avoidance treasures and the like.

The treasure of avoiding poison is actually not bad, such as exploring some unknown and dangerous places, poison is always a distorted existence that makes people talk about it, not to mention that the vein of poison cultivation is very strong, no matter in that region, the big sect, the ranking of the big forces or the ranking tablet, etc., the existence of poison cultivation is indispensable.

For example, there are three great poison lords in this area, and there are two terrifying poison kings, the poison lords are actually just the strength of the venerable, but the addition of poison can make people talk about it on this side, and the poison lord is even more amazing.

Star Monarch-level poison cultivators, those bastards have countless poisons from the inside out, and they don't know how to die if they come into contact with them.

The three Great Poison Venerables and the two Poison Monarchs in this area, even the White Tiger Holy Sect and the Blue Dragon Immortal Sect would not provoke them.

Of course, these people can only be regarded as individuals after all, they are a family, they are not a big force, they are only one of them, but even so, no one will provoke them.

This is the terrible poison, and now the poison in the Qinchuan formation is not lower than the poison venerable, or even lower than the level of the poison king, if it is a powerful array mage or a terrifying poison venerable or poison king, this will be a big deal.

Qin Chuan didn't care about this, took out the wine, took out the meat, sat on the top of the highest hall of the Demon Gate Temple, ate and drank, looked into the distance, and was in a very good mood.