Chapter Seventy-Three: The Poison Scheme Buckles the Chain

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"How can this be...... everyone was amazed at Yu Tian's vision, the people in Bai Mengya's group were a little worried about the safety of Jiang Li and Xiao Shuai, there had never been such an opponent in previous battles, even the Hades Palace did not have any records about the plague god, and for the opponent who knew nothing, he really had no other thoughts except for awe.

"Can Jiang Li really defeat this kind of opponent?" Leng Yue couldn't help but ask Bai Mengya, now that the sea has become so chaotic, it looks like an apocalyptic scene, what kind of battle is going on here?

Bai Mengya said without confidence: "I don't know ...... either"

Jiang Ru patted her shoulder optimistically and said, "It's okay, although this person is sometimes stupid and sometimes cheap, but he will never disappoint." ”

"I hope, but I'm more worried about Xiao Shuai, can he purify such a demonic aura?"

Jiang said: "Even if he is young, he has three thousand years of Taoism, and it is impossible for him to be unable to do it." ”

I don't know what, but this scene is always unreassuring, as if something bad is going to happen......

And in fact, Xiao Shuai did face a big problem, the reason why the plague god dared to tell them all the plans without fear just now was because he had already had a way to deal with it, the dragon veins here were not only polluted, but he also tampered with the prohibition left by the immortals, and the golden dragon on the dragon veins was now completely obedient to him, and even began to resist Xiao Shuai's power, and the immortal qi that had just been purified by him was dyed black again.

The golden dragon has turned into a poisonous dragon, and began to attack Xiao Shuai frantically by the stone pillar, Xiao Shuai once again turned into that small ball of light to dodge and dodge, and staged a poisonous dragon play in this vast underground secret room.

And at this moment, I don't know if it's an illusion, the poisonous gas here is getting deeper and deeper, and Penglai Island has also begun to move slowly downward, is it really as the plague god said, and began to fall to the sea?

The white tiger and the centipede spirit slapped each other again, the two repulsed each other and retreated, the white tiger could feel that his body began to have a slight sense of weightlessness, and his eyes looked at the secret passage again, and found that the darkness inside was still there, and from time to time there was a flash of golden light, but it quickly disappeared.

This is not a good sign, the white tiger said worriedly: "Xiao Shuai ......"

And the centipede spirit saw that he was distracted, and took the opportunity to hit him head-on, the blood light merged in his palm, and the qi of the netherworld hurriedly hit him, the white tiger was in a hurry, and the blood surged, and he mobilized an amazing force, and the fist mixed with white flames hit the palm of the centipede essence, the centipede essence's palm hurt, and the five fingers trembled and shrunk into a group, and he gathered the flame power in his hand, and desperately punched the centipede essence's arm.

The centipede's face turned extremely pale, and the fist of fire was as steel as iron, and it actually broke his arm and hit him in the chest, and the sharp pain embedded in his heart forced him to spit out a large mouthful of black blood and fall to his knees with difficulty.

"How...... How could it be ......" The centipede spirit grabbed his chest and muttered dyingly, the white tiger directly lifted his stump arm, and the broken bones grabbed the injured muscles and painfully killed him, only to hear the white tiger shout loudly: "What did you do to the dragon vein?"

The centipede has a hundred legs, how can it be easily restrained by him, lowered his head and gasped, and smiled coldly when cold sweat crossed his cheeks, and suddenly secretly moved the method, growing several arms from both sides of his body, gathering demonic power and hitting the white tiger's body.

But the white tiger had already expected that this centipede spirit was not a monster that would easily surrender if one hand was broken, the broken arm still had black blood, the white tiger's eyes were furious, and after letting go of his stump arm, his hands turned into swords and slashed towards the two rows of weird arms.

The pure white flames turned into two rows of sword qi and left two slash marks on the ground that had been burned by the fire, the centipede essence's expression was still in a burst of shock, he looked at his empty sides in a daze, and the pain in his heart suddenly ignited his brain again, except for roaring, screaming, and pain, he couldn't feel anything now.

"Ah!!!!h

The white tiger was not touched by the fate he deserved, but stepped forward and stepped on his face, and the flaming sword flowing in his hand was still fluttering, and the white spark pointed at his nose and said, "Quickly spit out everything you know!"

The centipede's eyes were completely mesmerized by his own blood, and he fell into a hollow, his face was as dead as ashes, and he had lost his sense of pain, and he just laughed and said, "Even if I say it, it's just a death, isn't it? ”

"Shhhh

This centipede spirit is hard-boned, loyal to the plague god to such an extent, even when he is dying, he is so hard, the white tiger snorted coldly: "Then live by yourself!"

The white tiger didn't hurt the killer, leaving the centipede essence to lie there, ready to support Xiao Shuai, and when he hadn't taken a few steps, he saw the centipede spirit supporting his body with his head, and stubbornly stood up, and chanted loudly to Tian Chang with a devilish laugh that he had never seen before: "Hahahaha......"

Did the crazy look of the cloak have completely given up on himself? He laughed evilly again: "White Tiger, White Tiger, should I say that you are too naΓ―ve or too stupid." ”

When the white tiger heard his words, he didn't have a chance, but he continued to walk forward, and the centipede spirit moved again and said with a big smile in his mouth: "You don't still think that this Penglai Island is saved, right?"

"Again. The white tiger's emotionless voice came.

The centipede spirit limped over, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bleeding stopped after a while from the wound that had been cut just now, but this embarrassed posture still did not hinder him from sarcastically mocking the white tiger, "Hmph...... I'm not afraid to tell you about the White Tiger, anyway, it's already doomed when the dragon veins are polluted. ”

The centipede reluctantly walked in front of the white tiger, looked at the speechless face, and said proudly: "How do you think this Penglai Island fell? ”

"And Lord Plague God has cracked and modified it by himself, making the dragon vein turn upside down and turning into a place where immortal qi is concentrated and stored, even if you can purify it, what can you do? Once Penglai Island loses the protection of immortal qi, it will continue to fall, and once the immortal qi concentrated in the dragon vein falls on the sea, it will be released, which will bring an earth-shattering explosion to the world. ”

Explode...... I thought it was just polluting the immortal qi and spreading the plague, did the plague god still want to play this hand in the end? The white tiger felt the weightlessness of the land and body falling under his feet, and his heart became colder and colder, did this plague god want to destroy Penglai and destroy mankind no matter what?

"Hahahaha...... Do you think that even if you can purify, stop the plague, and prevent Penglai Island from becoming dead, how can you resist this bomb that is under your feet now!"

The white tiger was angry and blood surged, and the beast roared and grabbed the neck of the centipede essence with angry eyes, and the centipede spirit coughed and smiled: "Ahem...... Hahaha...... Now I'll tell you, how...... Isn't that exciting?"

"Demon, die without repentance!" The white tiger released white flames from the palm of his hand, burning all over the centipede spirit's body, he just screamed ********, shouting, "You obediently meet the tragedy that belongs to you! I will wait for you in that world!"

After being destroyed by the flames, the centipede spirit was reduced to a pile of charcoal chips and completely disappeared from the world.

After learning such a terrible fact, the white tiger hurriedly entered the secret passage, but only saw that the little handsome who was chased by the poisonous dragon had nowhere to hide, and was bitten in the mouth and desperately resisted, he immediately jumped up and slapped the poisonous dragon's body head-on.

The poisonous dragon let go of its mouth under the blow, and the ball of light that Xiao Shuai turned into immediately managed to escape, and came to the side of the white tiger, and the white tiger shouted: "Let's go!"

The white tiger hurriedly escaped from the dragon vein with Xiao Shuai, but after leaving, he found that he had no way to escape now, looking up at the sky was a death vortex like a black hole, no matter where he hid, he could not avoid the destruction of his home, and everything familiar around him was about to disappear.

Is this time really coming to an end?