"What kind of physique is this, and it can be invincible to all poisons?"

The Ten Thousand Tribulation Demon Monarch was terrified in his heart, he sensed it carefully, and found that Ye Hao did not have the slightest sign of poisoning at all, this was unheard of, with his current attainments in the poison path, even if it was a Six Tribulation Sect Master, it was impossible to completely ignore this kind of poison, unless it was the Seven Tribulation Grandmaster who had survived the Cave Tribulation, he could completely ignore the poison he released.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the seven-colored poisonous mist behind the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord floated, and these poisonous mist intertwined and condensed, turning into a hundred-zhang long vine behind him, and there was an eerie and terrifying aura permeating him.

On this hundred-foot-long vine, there are grimaces emerging, these grimaces have sunken eyes, like ghost fire beating, anyone just glances at it, their hearts will tremble, and they will never forget it.

"Burial Ghost Vine, oh my God, the true self of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord is such a vicious thing?"

It is said that this thing is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and if his true self grows up, he will inevitably be rejected by heaven and earth, and even thunder will fall. ”

"What is this ghost vine?"

Not all martial artists are well-informed and have heard of this burial ghost vine, they just feel in their hearts that this burial ghost vine seems to have an extraordinary origin.

"The old man has heard a little about this, hundreds of years ago, there was a person who had cultivated a ghost vine, with this thing, it can be said that the god blocks and kills the god, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the limelight is unmatched for a while. ”

"Is this ghost vine really so powerful?"

"Hehe, it's still a ghost vine that hasn't fully matured, and that person didn't know how many innocent creatures he killed in order to cultivate this ghost vine. ”

"I heard that the method of cultivating this burial ghost vine is extremely vicious, and it is necessary to plant ninety-nine kinds of poison on ordinary people first, but not to let this person die of poison on the spot, but to let the poison spread throughout the body, and even in the soul, so that when this person dies, the resentment in the soul will be strong to the extreme, and it will become the best nourishment for cultivating the ghost burial vine. ”

As soon as these words came out, those martial artists who had never heard of the Burial Ghost Vine before gasped, this was the first time they had heard of such a method of cultivating spiritual plants, it was simply unimaginable, who had come up with this method.

Woo!

It was like a cloudy wind passing through, and there was a yin wind blowing, which suddenly made the entire empty mirror become extremely dark and dark.

"It's your honor to die under the burial vine. ”

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Monarch laughed loudly, and a cold meaning was squeezed out of his eyes: "Children, the feast is right in front of you, just enjoy it." ”

As his words fell, the ghost vine behind him swayed gently, and the colorful poisonous mist flickered and dimmed, and the light and extinguish were uncertain.

One after another, grimaces floated out, and they let out an eerie laugh, which made the temperature in the empty mirror suddenly drop a lot.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, since you are dead, go where you should go, instead of aiding and abetting. ”

Ye Hao stared at the revenant souls in front of him, and the three hundred and sixty clear souls around him vibrated together, releasing an astonishing pure yang righteous qi.

Suddenly, his whole person seemed to turn into a furnace of heaven and earth, quenching the heaven and earth, and any ghost as long as he got a little closer, he would turn into ashes on the spot.

In less than a few breaths, all the ghosts and ghosts in the Burial Ghost Vine turned into flying ashes, Ye Hao flicked his shirt lightly, and said lightly: "You are defeated." ”

"It can't be!"

The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons was hysterical and insane, and as these powerful demons turned to ashes, his true self faintly showed signs of withering, and he could not accept this fact at all.

Ye Hao stared at the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Monarch calmly, and immediately, he gently raised his palm and shot out a pure yang palm, and suddenly, a pure yang palm print condensed by pure yang righteous qi appeared in mid-air, this palm print floated in mid-air, like a **** sun, blooming with amazing brilliance, and the entire empty mirror was illuminated and could not be looked at directly.

Bang!

A figure fell out of the empty mirror, this person was the Ten Thousand Poisons Demon Lord, his body was embarrassed, there were black smoke coming out of his body, and there was a flame swaying on his body from time to time, it was the pure yang true fire, with his means, it was difficult to expel the pure yang righteousness contained in Ye Hao's palm print in a short period of time.

"You ......"

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord's face was embarrassed, his eyes were full of resentment, thinking about what kind of person he was Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord, who had been around the North and South China for many years, no one knew it, no one knew it, and now, he was defeated in the hands of an unknown junior, and he was defeated so completely.

"I wonder if Your Excellency would like to gamble with me?"

A figure fell into the empty mirror, this person was the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Island, he looked arrogant, even if he witnessed Ye Hao defeat the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord, he was not afraid.

"Ten thousand years ago, there was a peculiar sect in this land, and the disciples in its sect did not cultivate true qi and divine souls, and with a "Beast Control Holy Scripture", they could stand for 10,000 years. ”

"The old man takes the first volume of this "Beast Control Sacred Codex" as a bet, if the old man loses, this "Beast Control Sacred Book" will belong to you, if you lose, then the time sword in your hand will belong to the old man, what do you think?"

The Ten Thousand Demon Island Lord said slowly, his eyes flashed with a strong greedy color, he was obviously extremely tempted by this Sword of Years, if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have gone to great lengths to get the Sword of Years at the auction.

"Yes. ”

Ye Hao did not refuse, he didn't think that this Ten Thousand Demon Island Lord had the ability to get the Sword of Time from him.

The eyes of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demon Island bloomed with a luster that chose people to devour, and in an instant, the qi and blood around his body overflowed from his palm, turning into a beast-shaped figure in mid-air.

This beast has four legs, nine heads, the whole body is pitch black, on each head, there is an eyeball turning, its eyeballs are like a bottomless abyss, anyone as long as they look at it, they will be in a trance, sink into it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

"Night is born with nine eyes, and the eyes are open for day, and closed for night. ”

Ye Hao's eyes were fixed on the fierce beast in front of him, and he immediately knew the origin of this fierce beast, this beast has a great origin, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Demon Island can transform this beast into a form with his own bloodline, thinking that it has a lot of adventure.

"The old man has always only made one move when he fights with people, and if you take it, even if you win. ”

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Island has great confidence in this night, back then, in order to transform the night with blood, he suffered a lot, and the power displayed by this night has never disappointed him.

The nine eyes of the night turned, staring at Ye Hao, making people's spines cold, this is not the most terrifying, the nine eyes of the night suddenly closed, and what followed was that the world was dim, and it was still bright and clear, but it suddenly became a darkness.

And this kind of darkness is by no means darkness in the ordinary sense, under the shroud of this darkness, whether it is vision, spirit, or body, it can only sense a pitch black, which makes people fall into boundless darkness, and can never break free from this darkness. (To be continued.) )