Cheng Wushuang's voice, extremely loud and with endless arrogance, spread in the sky, falling into the ears of the Spirit Array Ancestor, and suddenly, the blood-colored seal that seemed to be extremely terrifying was scattered with a bang.

The Northern Underworld War and many elders all glanced at each other, obviously not knowing why the Spirit Array Ancestor suddenly stopped his hand, and his face showed a look of bewilderment.

However, when everyone recalled what Cheng Wushuang said, they were suddenly shocked in their hearts!

In Cheng Wushuang's words, there are these four words with the poison of good luck.

For the Holy Emperor, the poison of fortune is definitely a terrible word, the poison of fortune, like the poison of the Heavenly Dao, is a terrible existence, they are hidden in the fortune, for some saint emperors who are not firm in the Dao heart, it is easy to take advantage of the void, mix into the fortune, and then be absorbed into the body by the gods of the advanced saint emperor.

This kind of poison of good fortune will affect the whole person's sea of knowledge, and there is some great surprise with the poison of the Heavenly Dao. ，

The poison of the Heavenly Dao is only to create the demons of the heart, so that the people with poor Dao hearts, let the poisoned people suffer from the pain of the demons of the Dao heart, and finally the Dao heart collapses and dies, but the poison of good luck will gradually interfere with people's knowledge of the sea, the longer the poison is poisoned, the more arrogant the poison of the Dao heart is, which can make the sea of knowledge change and become gradually out of control.

Therefore, the poison of fortune is more troublesome than the poison of the Heavenly Dao, among those Holy Emperors, many Holy Emperors have some deputy positions, these deputy positions require the Holy Emperor to consume a large number of divine thoughts, and the source of divine thoughts is to know the sea, the stronger the sea of knowledge, the purity and strength of the divine thoughts, the stronger.

If the sea of consciousness is out of control, then the divine mind is about to lose control.

Therefore, there are many holy emperors in history who could not find a way to eliminate the poison of the sea of knowledge because they absorbed the poison of fortune, which led to the loss of control of the sea of knowledge, and the divine thoughts in the body became violent, and finally the poison of fortune controlled their sanity and turned into a killing machine that everyone feared, the walking dead.

The Holy Emperor is a realm where countless gods worship and revere him, but there is suffering that countless people don't know.

The poison of fortune is nothing more than the source of this suffering.

"How do you know I have the poison of good fortune in my body?"

The Spirit Array Ancestor stared at Cheng Wushuang with wide eyes, unable to figure out why Cheng Wushuang could say that sentence so calmly? Could it be that Cheng Wushuang could help him unravel the poison of good luck?

"Whether a Holy Emperor has the poison of good fortune or not, in fact, as long as he strives to sense the fluctuations of his divine thoughts, he can detect a trace of clues. ”

"The Holy Emperor who has the poison of good fortune generally does not dare to use his divine thoughts, and once he makes a move, all over his body, his divine thoughts have an uncontrollable sign that will quietly vent out, although this divine thought is extremely weak, but it can still be discovered by those who have a heart. ”

"The signs of the fluctuating divine thoughts in your body are even more powerful than those of ordinary Holy Emperors, and I believe it is not difficult for people to see them. ”

Cheng Wushuang's words made the Spirit Array Ancestor wake up, his heart was broken, what Cheng Wushuang said was not unreasonable, as long as he used his mind a little, he could perceive the difference between the Holy Emperor who had been poisoned by the poison of fortune and the Holy Emperor who was not poisoned.

After listening to Cheng Wushuang's words, the Northern Underworld War also changed his expression, and suddenly released his divine thoughts, and after checking the Spirit Array Ancestor, he was surprised to find that the divine thoughts in the Spirit Array Ancestor's body were indeed a little chaotic.

Generally, this kind of chaotic fluctuation is mostly due to the poison of good luck.

Suddenly, the Northern Underworld War suddenly remembered Cheng Wushuang's previous methods, it is said that in Shenxuan City, the mysterious city lord, the poison of the Heavenly Dao in the Nine Lives God Emperor, was treated by Cheng Wushuang alone.

This poison of good luck, although it is not the same as the poison of the Heavenly Dao, but it belongs to the poison of the Great Dao, will Cheng Wushuang also have a way to get rid of this poison of good luck?

As soon as this thought came to mind, the Northern Underworld War saw Cheng Wushuang's face again, and he looked extremely calm, as if he had decided that the Spirit Array Ancestor would not dare to do anything to him, and suddenly the Northern Underworld War was relieved, and understood that Cheng Wushuang must have a way to get rid of the poison of good luck.

If this is the case, then the Spirit Array Ancestor will probably ignore his previous suspicions, give up his hatred, and come to Cheng Wushuang to expel the poison of fortune for him.

"Do you have a way to get rid of it?"

The Spirit Array Ancestor's face tightened, and he hurriedly asked, his current situation is very bad, as a formation mage, he can't use his divine thoughts at will, this is definitely a fatal blow.

Since he stepped into the Holy Emperor more than 10,000 years ago and absorbed a piece of good luck into his body, he began to be eroded by the poison of good luck, to be honest, he was also unlucky, the probability of the poison of good luck in this is actually very small, only one tenth, that is to say, among the ten Holy Emperors, there is only one poisoner.

More than 10,000 years have passed, he has reached the limit, if within a hundred years, he can't find a way to unravel the poison of fortune, he will go crazy because of the loss of control of the sea of consciousness and the riot of divine thoughts, and turn into a creature without any autonomous consciousness.

Therefore, the Spirit Array Ancestor was quite afraid of that outcome.

"Of course I can drive away the poison of good fortune. Cheng Wushuang nodded indifferently.

"Then help me get rid of it. Seeing Cheng Wushuang's confident expression, the Spirit Array Ancestor was reassured, he was good at peeping at the heart, and from the subtle changes in Cheng Wushuang's eyes and face, it could be concluded that Cheng Wushuang was indeed telling the truth, without any falsehoods, so his mood began to get excited.

"But, why should I expel you? Didn't you just kill me?" Cheng Wushuang smiled playfully at the corner of his mouth.

There is no benefit? to remove poison from people, what are you willing to do, besides, this person still wants to kill him, Cheng Wushuang doesn't blackmail, and he definitely doesn't want to go.

"How can you still help me get rid of the toxin?" the Spirit Array Elder immediately became anxious.

As a Holy Emperor, he lived for more than 10,000 years, and the longer he lived, the more afraid he became of death.

He regrets it very much now, he shouldn't have made a move towards Cheng Wushuang for the sake of some unsuccessful children and grandchildren.

"First of all, you have to apologize to me, as for the sincerity of this apology, if you can impress me, I will exorcise the toxin for you, otherwise, if you kill me on the spot, I will not exorcise the toxin for you, I am a character who has lived for two lives, and I am not afraid of death. Cheng Wushuang put his words there.

In the divine realm, there are many characters who have lived two lives or even more, and for such characters, most of them are not afraid of death.

When the Spirit Array Ancestor heard this, his face also changed, a little hideous, he didn't expect Cheng Wushuang to start knocking on his bamboo pole, but in order to survive, in order to unravel the poison of fortune, why not apologize, it is nothing more than a loss of face, for a person who has lived for more than 10,000 years, how much is face worth?

A breath of time passes.

The Spirit Array Ancestor hurriedly changed his face, squeezed out a smile, bowed his hand, and apologized: "Haha, I was offended a lot before, it was me who was wrong, that Bei Ming Jiuxuan actually wanted to kill you, it was really a pity to die, little respect, and I hope that Xiaoyou will accept it, it is worthy of being the character chosen by the ancestors, it is powerful." ”

After the Spirit Array Ancestor finished speaking, he took out a ring and handed it to Cheng Wushuang, looking extremely respectful.

Such a speed of changing faces, as well as the ability to speak softly and pat on the back, simply shocked the audience, making the Northern Underworld War, Northern Underworld Qing'er, and countless elder protectors speechless for a while, feeling that this ancestor had lost the face of the entire high-level Northern Underworld Saint Clan......