"The situation is a little bad, this poisonous miasma array is not broken, and it doesn't take long for the demon cultivator to suffer heavy casualties. "The blood curtain formed by the martial will on Yuan Lin's body squeezes out the poisonous miasma, but this poisonous miasma contains erosive power, Yuan Lin's blood curtain is corroded under the poisonous miasma, and the demon cultivators have become particularly cautious under the poisonous miasma, and they are in a disadvantageous position when fighting with human monks.

The entire demon cultivation team is at a disadvantage. When Yuan Lin saw this phenomenon, his expression was a little solemn, so that after a while, the demon cultivation would definitely be defeated. Now that he is on the same front with the demon cultivator, Yuan Lin doesn't want the demon cultivator to lose.

Hiss!

Just thinking about breaking the poisonous miasma, I didn't expect a huge poisonous snake to emerge from the poisonous miasma, this snake already has the appearance of a dragon. It also grows four dragon claws, which are quite majestic, and their mouths are highly poisonous. It actually saw Yuan Lin rushing over.

"Brute, a mere poisonous snake also wants to be Jackie Chan. Yuan Lin sneered. Although the poisonous snake in front of him has the appearance of Jackie Chan, it has no dragon power at all, in other words, he is just a poisonous snake. And it's also a venomous snake without **.

As if feeling Yuan Lin's disdain, the poisonous snake's eyes burst out with cold light, rushing towards Yuan Lin like lightning, and a flame-like poison erupted from its mouth.

"Just a little poison, and dare to be presumptuous in front of this king. Death to this king. Yuan Lin sneered, Juntian stick in his hand, a stick was shot, a blood-colored stick shadow dispersed the poisonous mist, and Juntian stick directly hit the mouth of the poisoned snake, the blood-colored flame burned suddenly, and the poisonous snake died immediately after a wail.

In the poison array, Wu Gong's face changed, and he felt that his poisonous snake had been killed. Dead completely. Not a trace of soul remained.

"Damn, the poisonous snake that this seat has cultivated with great difficulty has died and died completely, who in this group of demons has such means. ”

"The Poison Miasma Array, it's really a bit difficult to do it if you don't break it. "Yuan Lin killed the poisonous snake. After a moment of silence, he decided to crack the poisonous miasma array first.

Yuan Lin moved quickly, dodging the human monks, and he was killed directly if he couldn't dodge. Kill directly. These Poison Sect monks came in groups of three or five, and each of them was holding a poison tripod. The hand kept putting poison into the poison tripod, and then the soul body of the poison appeared, and the demon cultivation of the devourer in the poisonous miasma grew.

Bang bang bang! Yuan Lin walked like a fly, a few sticks in succession, and before the Poison Sect monk could react, he turned into a revenant soul under the stick, and all of them were included in the Qinghua realm.

In just a few minutes, Yuan Lin changed into several waves of Poison Sect disciples. Killed dozens of Poison Sect disciples. With the loss of these Poison Sect disciples, the entire Poison Array Poison Miasma also became a little thinner.

Wu Gong sensed that the poisonous miasma was thinning, his brows furrowed, the secret way was not good, it must be the disciple of the Poison Sect who was killed.

"Damn. The monks of the other sects are all waste, and even these disciples can't protect them. Wu Gong's eyes showed murderous intent.

Suddenly, Wu Gong's heart was broken, and a palm was punched out, and a snake-like poisonous gas rushed out with teeth and claws. A shadow of a stick struck him away. Burned out.

Wu Gong was stunned, and then. There was a terrifying murderous aura in his eyes. "You were the one who killed the poisonous dragon?"

Yuan Lin slowly walked out of the poisonous miasma and looked at Wu Gong lightly. "You mean, the little snake!"

"It seems that you killed the poisonous dragon in this seat. Wu Gong's face was full of murderous intent. That poisonous snake was not an ordinary poisonous snake, it was carefully cultivated by him for three years with countless kinds of poison, and what he wanted was to rely on this opportunity to make the poisonous snake a poisonous dragon and cultivate a powerful assistant.

"Kill the poisonous dragon of this seat, this seat will take out your soul and feed it to my treasure, so that you can taste the taste of ten thousand poisonous soul devourers. Wu Gong exuded a gray poisonous gas all over his body. As soon as the poisonous gas touched the ground, the withered plants on the ground instantly weathered.

It was so strong that Yuan Lin's eyes narrowed. With a wave of his hand, a stick shadow came out and approached Wu Gong.

Wu Gong's eyes froze, and the gray poisonous gas on his body formed a poisonous snake that exploded the stick shadow, "With your Yuan Shen Stage, you also want to cause harm to me?"

The gray viper burst the stick shadow and rushed towards Yuan Lin. Before the poisonous snake approached Yuan Lin, a blood flame shot at the poisonous snake, and the poisonous snake was burned out in an instant. Looking at Yuan Lin with a cold face, the surging spiritual power on Wu Gong's palm also shook rapidly, this spiritual power turned out to be gray, and the spiritual power was also poisonous, and it was hit, not only the spiritual power attacked more poison. The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations penetrated more and more rapidly, and they continued to converge in his hands, and Yuan Lin already felt a strong aura brewing. It can be seen that this surging spiritual power is an extremely strong attack that he has brewed!

The extremely strong attack of a strong person in the realm of Dao Master, Yuan Lin is still more cautious, especially if he wants a weird poison master like the Poison Sect. At the moment, with a grip of the palm, the blood-colored flames on the Yijun Heavenly Stick burned more and more, and the huge martial arts momentum was constantly gushing, and the demonic power in the body was also frantically extracted by it at this moment, and it was constantly poured into the Juntian Stick.

As the demonic power in the body surged out and continued to pour into the Juntian stick, the body of the blood flame burning stick gradually became more and more red, and the temperature on it was also constantly rising. The surrounding poisonous gas continued to burn out under the blood flame of the Juntian Stick.

The infusion of demonic power lasted until a certain moment, and finally came to an abrupt end. The blood flame on the Juntian stick was constantly entangled and turned into blood-colored brilliance, and at this moment, the Juntian stick was already like a stick made of blood diamonds, which looked quite beautiful, but it was this beautiful stick, and the breath that leaked out of it was to make the surrounding space become distorted.

Holding the handle of the stick with both hands, Yuan Lin looked up at Wu Gong in the distance, at this moment, the surging spiritual power in the latter's palm was gray, and there were countless poisons swimming in the gray spiritual power group, poisonous snakes, centipedes, poisonous scorpions, and so on can be clearly seen, but the small spiritual energy mass is like a poisonous nest, which makes people creepy.

"In the little Yuan Shen period, I also want to compete with this seat. Give me death!"

After a while, Wu Gong raised his head suddenly, his face was full of disdain and murderous intent, and with a shout, the spiritual power group in his hand like a poisonous nest shot straight towards Yuan Lin!

"Ten Thousand Poison Gate!"

A dazzling beam of light pierced the space, and faintly, a huge handprint appeared in the gray aura, like the gray sun falling from the sky. With a terrifying energy, and then what was even more terrifying was that the gray sun opened a gray door, and thousands of poisons crawled out of it, a few centimeters when they appeared, but once they crawled out of the gray door. One by one, they become behemoths of several meters or even tens of meters. Uniformly gray, poison gas shrouded a void. Thousands of poisons rushed towards Yuan Lin.

"Hundred-Crack Flame Blaster!"

The blood-diamond-like dazzling Juntian stick was held high above his head, and in an instant, his arms suddenly slashed down, and a huge blood-colored stick shadow with ten feet in his body was full. Shooting out from the body of the stick, that posture was as if it was about to split the earth, and the momentum was terrifying! And even more terrifying was still to come, the blood-colored stick shadows suddenly split into hundreds, and the hundred blood-colored stick shadows danced like a group of demons, like lightning piercing the space. Like a meteorite, it collided with those poisons!

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The moment it came into contact, the terrifying thunder and the energy ripples from the explosion were like stormy waves in the sea, in the void. Set off a wave in the sky!

Thousands of poisons were shattered under the Hundred Cracks Flame Blaster, one by one losing their shape, turning into poison, and being burned by the blood flames.

As the waves of energy that filled the sky slowly dissipated, the gray poisonous gas disappeared, and it also slowly appeared. At this time, the two of them, Wu Gong's face was ugly and painful. These poisons were cultivated by him. It was really distressing to be killed all at once, and it would be worth it if he could hurt the demon monkey, but the demon monkey didn't even have anything to do, and he was very heartbroken.

"You can't be the Yuan Shen Stage, who are you?" Wu Gong looked at Yuan Lin coldly and asked. His Ten Thousand Poison Gate. It's not that the Yuanshen Stage cultivator can follow, and Yuan Lin is not only next. And it's not so indifferent. This made Wu Gong frightened and directly suspected Yuan Lin.

Glancing at the dignified Wu Gong, the corners of Yuan Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I am here to kill you." ”

Looking at Yuan Lin, who looked indifferent, Wu Gong's eyes were even more gloomy, and he could clearly sense that Yuan Lin's cultivation and Yuan Shen Period could no longer be seen except for the Yuan Shen Period. Countless thoughts floated through Wu Gong's mind. But the next moment, Yuan Lin's movements interrupted his contemplation. A burst of blood burst in.

"Poisonous Sky Flying Centipede!"

Looking at the burst of blood light with a solemn face, Wu Gong didn't dare to hesitate at all, his spiritual power fluctuated, and the sound of drinking came out of his throat, and then the poisonous gas on his body was surging, and suddenly it churned violently, and the poisonous gas roared and circled, and finally it was faintly condensed into a huge pitch-black centipede!

The appearance of this centipede. It directly made Wu Gong's face instantly lose a little blood, obviously, the consumption of spiritual power by this thing is not a small amount.

The centipede is huge, quite terrifying, hovering in the void for dozens of feet, and its body is connected by sections. If you look closely, there are a whole thousand knots of gray and black all over the body, and poisonous gas is spewed out between breaths, and even the space of the space is corroded with subtle black marks.

When the huge pitch-black poisonous sky flying centipede appeared, even Yuan Lin was taken aback, but he could clearly see that this centipede was not **, but a soul body, but he didn't expect the Poison Sect to have this ability, so that the soul body of the poison continued to become stronger.

Yuan Lin was surprised, but Yuan Lin, who had already locked on to the target, did not hesitate at all, as if teleporting, in a few flashes, it was not far from Wu Gong, and the terrifying strong wind, even the poisonous gas that filled the sky, was slightly rippled.

"One stick to level the world!"

Looking at the oncoming huge stick shadow with an extremely solemn face, Wu Gong's handprint suddenly changed, and he shouted in a low voice, and the huge poisonous flying dragon formed by his condensation with all his strength raised his head and let out a huge roar like thunder, and then a thousand feet moved, like a tank or two, and rushed away at the stick shadow without fear!

The distance between the two came in an instant, and in an instant, the two terrifying energy containing the terrifying energy of burning mountains and boiling seas, poisonous sky flying centipedes and stick shadows, collided like meteors in the nerves that Yuan Lin and Wu Gong suddenly tensed!

"Bang!".