Chapter 880: The poison is amazing
"Big brother, you got into trouble yourself, don't drag us to death together. An emaciated teenager smiled wryly
"Yes, you've caused trouble, carry it yourself, don't drag us down......" A few other people echoed and said with a golden little bull's glare, "What are you talking about? We are standing together is fate, and now that someone wants to deal with me, how can you Taoist friends abandon it?"
More than a dozen people who were forcibly taken by the golden little bull were speechless for a while, this guy is simply a scoundrel, and this can be said.
"How dare you ignore me, kill you first!" The middle-aged man with harrier eyes and eagle nose was furious, and he broke through the air with great speed, and there were snow-white wings waving on his body.
"It's just a crane bird, and you dare to learn from the descendants of the immortals and demons to play prestige, right?" The empty monk stepped into the void, his eyes bloomed with endless light, and the power of the human king's blood to fix the void was displayed, and he wanted to fix the strong man of the crane bird.
This day the crane bird is very extraordinary, the empty monk's human king blood technique, unable to fix the other party. However, it can limit the speed of the opponent.
The golden little bull took out a black bottle, popped out a drop of black potion, and flew into the crane bird, saying, "Are you very good?
The middle-aged powerhouse of the Tianhe clan was poisoned, and his face changed drastically and he took out an antidote and ate it. This is an antidote to the poison of the Tree of Death.
But after a few breaths, the strong man of the Tianhe clan began to bleed from seven orifices, and then fell to the ground, and soon his whole body was black and poisonous.
The antidote to the Tree of Death cannot remove the poison used by the Golden Bull.
"Brother Long Xian, you are too powerful, you have refined a poison that is even more terrifying than the poison of the Death God Tree. "The golden little manniu is extremely excited, it has this poison in its hands, and ordinary immortal and demon descendants, he can easily poison it.
The people at the entrance of the desolate land were speechless for a while, this scene was too amazing. A saint-level realm powerhouse was poisoned like this.
"Is Long Jiaoyang coming?"
A person dressed in black, but with an extremely delicate face, stood up, staring at the empty monk and the crowd around the golden little manniu There was a single horn on the road, the young man who was shouting before, now his face was pale and retreated, he looked at the black bottle in the hand of the golden little manniu in horror, this person actually had a venom that was more terrible than the poison of the Death Tree.
Long Jiaoyang was dressed in purple, and his hair was scattered at will, but this time he had nine small braids woven by Chu Ling'er himself behind his mind. However, these pigtails can't make Long Jiaoyang cute in the eyes of everyone, and his recent style of acting is too domineering and impressive.
Long Jiaoyang walked out, Spirit Cicada Ancestor, Ling Xuanwu, Li Ming, Xuan Yuxi and others followed him, Long Jiaoyang's eyes swept indifferently towards the descendants of immortals and demons gathered at the entrance of the desolate land and the powerhouses of the three thousand worlds, and said, "You are here to greet warmly, if I don't come, how disappointed will you be?"
Outcry!
The Terran cultivators who were intercepted outside were boiling, they scrambled to be the first, some flew into the air, some stepped on the heads of their companions, they wanted to see with their own eyes what kind of person Long Jiaoyang, who was famous all over the world.
The faces of countless Terran female cultivators began to turn red, and love appeared in their eyes, all of which gathered on Long Jiaoyang's body.
Long Jiaoyang's appearance made them immediately regard him as the lover of their dreams.
The descendants of the immortals and demons and the young powerhouses of the three thousand worlds were all a little trembling, they believed that Long Jiaoyang would not dare to come head-on, and would change his appearance and quietly enter the desolation. Who knows, Long Jiaoyang is not afraid of the crisis at all and dares to come head-on, which makes some descendants of immortals and demons and powerhouses of the three thousand worlds beat drums in their hearts.
You must know that five days ago, Long Jiaoyang did not spare himself in front of the other two disciples of the Heavenly God Temple, and killed the little war god Wang Zeyu. His combat power is so strong that many of them can't intercept it.
"Long Jiaoyang, you are so daring. It's worth my son's shot and I will kill you!"
A well-dressed man, with a face like a peach blossom, and a beautiful man who looked like Pan An stood up and shook a bamboo fan, but his words were unusually proud.
"Damn, do you think you're going to be able to shake the broken fan? Roll over here and let Brother Niu break your stinky face. The golden little bull stood up straight and let a dozen people who were forcibly held by him leave, and then it provoked the beautiful man to look at the golden little bull coldly and said, "You are also worthy of this son?"
"Wait for Brother Niu to rip off your head, and you will know whether Brother Niu is worthy or not!" The golden little man strode forward, the black bottle in his hand shaking. Frightened the descendants of the immortals and demons and the people of the three thousand worlds, they retreated in fear.
The beautiful man also took a few steps back in fear, this poison was more terrible than the poison of the Death Tree, he didn't dare to try it himself.
"Hahaha, Brother Long Xian, Void Evil Monk, have you seen it? Brother Niu is not very majestic, so that the descendants of the fairy and demons and the native chickens and dogs of the three thousand worlds are frightened, and they are scared one by one. "The golden little man's skin is as thick as the city wall, it ignores the disdainful eyes of everyone, boasting that the empty monk disdains to see the golden little manniu, his face is thick, but not as thick as the cowhide.
"Long Jiaoyang, are you going to use poison to force us back?Do you dare to come forward to fight?" The beautiful man said with an ugly face, "Damn, who do you think you are?" We have poison in our hands, we don't need to make a move, why waste time?" After the golden little man Niu said this, he suddenly slapped his forehead, pretending to have just remembered an important matter, and said, "Oh, why did I forget it?" Brother Long Xian confessed that he met a strong man who deliberately unlocked the suppression of the realm and wanted to kill us, so he could use this desperate poison. ”
At the end of the words, the golden little manniu put the black bottle into the Qiankun Immortal Mirror, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll put away the poison, let's have a spell duel." Don't worry, I won't waste poison on you people. ”
The descendants of the immortals and demons and the young powerhouses of the three thousand worlds were speechless for a while, this golden little bull looked like a nervous disorder, and spoke upside down, who knows if it will suddenly forget that it can't use poison later, give it to them.
Some of the people who were confused in the crowd, the descendants of the immortals and demons suppressed the strong people who participated in the cultivation realm, and they felt a chill in their hearts. What the golden little bull said just now was undoubtedly aimed at them. Long Jiaoyang refined a venom that was more terrifying than the venom of the Death Tree, which made them have to guard against it. Before there is no way to detoxify, if they act rashly, they are likely to be directly poisoned.
"Why is there such a powerful young alchemist in the human race?" a powerhouse of the descendants of immortals and demons whispered in his heart.
"Ox Emperor Daoyou, you can really act. As soon as it said this, even if it hid the powerhouse who suppressed the cultivation realm, I was afraid that it would not dare to make a move. The Cicada Ancestor rumored to Long Jiaoyang that Long Jiaoyang smiled and nodded, he had personally experienced the acting skills of the golden little manniu.
"Friends of the Ox Emperor, others are challenging me, but not challenging you, you go back first and let me come. Long Jiaoyang said loudly, "Okay." The golden little manniu nodded in agreement, and then pointed to the beautiful man and said, "Long Jiaoyang Daoyou, you have to capture him for me, this prince still lacks a slave." ”