Chapter 201: Nine Spirit Saints
In the western wilderness, the Tongtian River swings leisurely, fluctuating back and forth, and finally disappears completely, as if it has merged into heaven and earth.
However, at this moment, in the northern part of the desert, a battle has quietly started again.
The poisonous tribe, a group of clansmen have led out poisons, run rampant, and fight frantically with the people of the Imperial City.
"My poisonous human race has stood in the Western Wilderness for hundreds of years, how can I ever be afraid of your imperial city! Today, even if my poisonous human race is destroyed, your imperial city will not be better!"
The Poison Emperor stood in the air, his hands behind his back. He was black-haired and blue-eyed, and he was surrounded by terrible poisonous gases. The pupil stared at the figure on the throne without fear.
"The resources of the Western Wasteland are already scarce, and your poisonous human race hinders the growth of our imperial city, so the only way to do it is to eradicate it. However, if you are willing to attach yourself to our imperial city, there is room for negotiation. ”
The Emperor of the Western Wilderness was dressed in a yellow robe, with his eyes down, and he was powerful. Since ancient times, one mountain could not accommodate two tigers, and the poisonous people and the human imperial city were located in this area, fighting each other and clamping each other.
However, feng shui takes turns, and now the Imperial City is getting stronger and stronger, and the poisonous human race is declining. The Emperor of Man is ambitious and has long wanted to rule the Western Wilderness, and now is the perfect time.
"Heavenly Poison Ding!"
The Poison Emperor snorted coldly, and with a wave of his robe, a pitch-black poison tripod spun straight up, suspended above the void.
"Spectral Thorn!"
The poison tripod spewed out a dark poisonous gas, and one after another flexible thorns rushed out, like a belly snake, winding towards the Western Wilderness Human Emperor. These thorns contain deadly toxins that can kill you instantly if you pierce your skin.
"Human Emperor Seal!"
The Human Emperor was also not to be outdone, the yellow robe exhaled from afar, and the golden seal expanded rapidly, suspended above his head, and shot out the golden light blocking the ubiquitous poisonous thorns.
"Poison Gold Toad!"
In the midst of the poisonous tripod, a thick fog rolled, and a poisonous golden toad suddenly burst out. The golden toad puffed out its belly and spewed out turquoise venom.
Phew-
When the emperor took off the seal, he jumped and pushed his palm, and the golden claws were like a raptor probing hook, tearing apart the golden toad.
Rumble!
The Poison Emperor urged the black spiritual power containing toxins to burst out, and immediately fought with the Human Emperor.
At this moment, the entire desert was completely rioted, and thousands of troops and horses were fighting frantically, making the Poison Valley a mess and extremely tragic.
However, although the Poison Human Race is in decline, it still has the strength to compete with the Human Imperial City. All of a sudden, the two sides refused to give in, and there were countless casualties.
"The Emperor of People, this old puppet, really poisoned my human race!"
The witch priest hurriedly arrived with a few people, and when he saw such a scene, he immediately cut it down and killed it into the army.
"Young master, you're back!"
Poison Baixing killed him, and his face was ecstatic. The witch priest and his party rushed to the Immortal Holy Mountain, and the fate was unknown, which made him worried.
"How's it going in the clan?"
The witch priest urged the poison gong and killed a soldier casually, his eyes swept away, and he was vaguely worried.
Poison Baixing sighed, which was enough to see that the situation was not good. However, in a short period of time, it is not easy for the emperor's soldiers to capture this place.
"We must wait for all the eight-legged poisonous dragon scorpions to recover from their injuries, as long as the poisonous scorpions recover from their injuries, the human emperor forces will definitely be defeated!"
Poison Baixing gritted his teeth, and he also had a murderous face. After the poisonous scorpion swallowed the Five Elements Poison Pill, it fell completely silent. However, recovering from injuries does not happen overnight.
"Giggle~"
Several people of Qingfu entered the army, which can be described as fierce as tigers, facing the tide of soldiers and horses, like a broken bamboo. However, the Human Imperial City is also extraordinary, and there are more than a dozen powerhouses in the Nirvana Realm.
If it weren't for the timely arrival of Chenshen and the others, the Poison Race would only be afraid that the situation would be even worse. But even so, the emperor still has the upper hand. Millions of soldiers, torrents bravely.
The Human Emperor and the Poison Emperor fought fiercely, and the shot was extremely ruthless, and the slightest carelessness would kill him on the spot. However, before the two of them stopped at the Three Tribulations Realm, they were on equal footing, and no one could help anyone.
Thundered!
When the battle situation was scorching, the entire desert suddenly shook violently, and then, I saw a huge black shadow gradually emerging from the bottom of the desert.
Hiss –
A giant scorpion with shiny black armor raised its giant claw and slashed it down, killing and injuring countless people in an instant. This giant scorpion is majestic, especially the eight giant claws are even more domineering.
"Eight-legged poisonous dragon scorpion!"
When Poison Baixing saw the poisonous scorpion, his eyes widened, and he shouted. The entire poisonous tribe also rioted, and the fight became more and more intense.
The combat power of this poisonous scorpion is not weaker than that of the Poison Emperor, which is enough to reverse the entire situation.
On the contrary, the soldiers and horses of the human emperor panicked, and were cut to pieces by the huge scorpion claws, and fled.
"Every time I think about it, this poisonous scorpion is not dead......
The Emperor's face became solemn, and he was also a little surprised. This eight-legged poisonous dragon scorpion had fought with the old emperor at the beginning, and it was extremely fierce.
"Old thing, I'm afraid you're going to go home today......"
The Poison Emperor pushed his palm, and his figure landed on a sand castle, and said sarcastically. However, the human emperor was unexpectedly calm, the corners of his mouth rose imperceptibly, and then squinted and said,
"This time, in order to eradicate your poisonous human race, this emperor has invested a lot of blood. Even this poisonous scorpion may not be able to reverse the whole situation!"
"Come out, ......"
Boom –
As soon as the Emperor's words fell, I saw a stirring in the sky, and nine strange rays came at great speed and landed on the top of the castle.
These nine figures were dressed in Taoist robes, fairy wind and bones, and their faces were fair and radiant but gray-haired. But the whole person gives people an extremely divine and powerful feeling.
"Nine Spirit Saint! You actually invited the Nine Spirit Saint!"
The Poison Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was like earth. At the bottom of the desert, all eyes fell on the nine figures.
The Nine Spirit Saints are the nine masters of the land of Xiling today. Nine people practice one exercise together, and even their spiritual power can be exchanged with each other. And each of these nine people has the strength of the peak of the Nirvana Realm.
"The Emperor of People, if it weren't for the favor of your ancestors, several people in this seat would not have made a move. However, since it came, it was handed over to this seat. ”
One of them had a haughty gaze and did not look directly at the human emperor. This Western Wilderness is a barren place in Xiling, and naturally it does not fall into their eyes. However, this time I came mainly for the treasure.
"This Nine Spirits Saint Technique is unique, it is the cultivation of the Nine Spirits Holy Technique, and the nine people are one. These nine people join forces, and they are not afraid even in the Three Tribulations Realm. ”
Ye Weiyang stared at the nine figures, and at a glance saw the extraordinaryness of the comer. On the side, Dust Ginseng also sensed this terrifying aura.
"Cut, what's the big deal about this, your aunt and grandmother can't even help the five masters......"
Qingfu chewed the spirit grass in her hand and sneered. However, although this girl is ferocious, she lacks combat experience, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to fight these treacherous and cunning things.
"Humph!"
While a few people were thinking, one of the old men flicked his fingers, and a light wheel shot out, instantly piercing the eight giant claws of the poisonous dragon scorpion.
Hiss!
The poisonous dragon scorpion raised its head to the sky and roared. In front of this Nine Spirit Saint, it may have no power to fight back.
"Too much deception!"
The Poison Emperor's eyes were about to split, and with a push of his palm, the rolling poisonous mist spread, flooding the entire desert castle. However, the nine people just shook their heads, and then palmed their palms.
Poof!
The terrifying spiritual power was suppressed, and the Poison Emperor spurted blood from his mouth in an instant, and fell straight down.
"I'm afraid I'll have to use this thing......
Ye Weiyang handed a white stone in his hand to the dust ginseng, and then smiled lightly. Dust Ginseng was stunned for a moment and exclaimed.
"Ancestral Spirit Stone?"
"What's in here, I'm afraid these nine old monsters won't have the slightest power to fight back......"
Ye Weiyang stroked the stone that emitted a white light, and his eyes were surprisingly attentive. Although she couldn't see what was sealed inside, she knew that it must be extraordinary.
Dust Ginseng clenched the ancestral spirit stone, nodded, and then with a flap of thunder wings behind his back, he floated up to the castle. He stared at the Nine Spirits Saint and said loudly,
"The dispute in the Western Wilderness can not allow outsiders to interfere, if the Nine Sages are willing to retreat......
However, before Chen Shen finished speaking, the nine saints stared,
"What are you, dare to talk to me!"
Phew-
Suddenly, a killing light came sharply......