The golden-red flames burned around Wang Guanlan's body, and with the burning of this golden-red flame, the temperature of the entire shaman temple seemed to rise rapidly, and Wang Guanlan stood in the flames, holding a long knife in his hand, like a demon god.

In front of him, the body of the Great Shaman of Dun Cuo, which had been split into two pieces, lay in front of him, and this scene was incomparably shocking in the eyes of the shamans and servants who had always regarded Dun Cuo as a god.

It's shocking, it's terrifying!!

The majestic shaman was done like this, and for a while, everyone seemed to be in a dream.

Masters fight for their lives, only fight for the first line!

Wang Guanlan's sudden burst out of the two magical powers of [Instant] and [Shenwei] won him a glimmer of opportunity, although the Great Shaman had other means that he did not use, but after losing this line of opportunity, he never had a chance to use it again.

Perhaps it was because the status of the Great Shaman in this temple was too high and prestigious, so when the surrounding shamans saw this situation, their first reaction was not to flee or avenge the death, but to stand there stunned, looking at the body of the Buddha, at a loss.

"What a bunch of idiots!" Wang Guanlan muttered in a low voice, his foot lightly lifted on the ground, and an invisible force was transmitted.

Syllable!!

With a soft sound, a purple square box suddenly flew up from the ruins, this square box was the thing in the dark compartment on the wall of the original house, and it was also the thing he put the witch soul tears, and now the house collapsed, but this box was made of rare purple jade, very strong and solid, and the broken house and the strength of the confrontation between the two did not affect him in any way.

Gently opened the wooden box, the space inside was not large, and there were nine small porcelain bottles side by side, and just now he took out one bottle and gave it to Pu Yi, and there were eight bottles left.

"Three taels of witch soul tears, one and a half bottles, that is to say, there are six bottles in total, and now there are eight bottles here, two styles, five of which are the same as the ones that were taken out by mistake just now, they should be witch soul tears, and there are three bottles of unknown poison, which can be combined with witch soul tears, and the value will not be under witch soul tears!" Wang Guanlan thought for a moment in his heart, and took out one of the bottles of witch soul tears.

At this time, the shamans had already reacted, and suddenly, all the servants and several shamans turned around and fled, and the three shamans who were obviously the wrong cronies shouted, each holding a magic weapon, and rushed towards Wang Guanlan.

"Looking for death!!" Wang Guanlan listened lightly, his fingertips flicked the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and suddenly, a drop of transparent liquid with a faint green color flew out of the porcelain bottle, Wang Guanlan ignored a few shamans who rushed over, and just blew at the transparent liquid.

Call!!

The liquid suddenly dispersed, turning into a faint blue mist and heading towards the three shamans who rushed in.

Puffy Pong!!

As soon as they came into contact with the blue mist, the bodies of the three shamans with seventh-level strength suddenly exploded and disappeared in a thick fog.

The light blue mist spread, and the golden-red flames around Wang Guanlan burned even more intensely, as if another handful of oil had been added, but things were not as simple as he imagined, Wang Guanlan did not expand his internal qi at this time, but worked hard to converge, the poisonous surname of the witch soul tears was too strong, even if it was only a drop, it also brought great benefits to his zero-level divine power, but this benefit has been discovered in an uncontrollable direction, but in an instant, Wang Guanlan's divine power cultivation has rushed to the peak of the sixth level of strength, and it is obvious that there is still the momentum to continue to impact forward, which makes Wang Guanlan very vigilant, The sixth and seventh strength and the seventh level of power are a hurdle, whether it is for a warrior or a warlock, this is a process of quantitative change to qualitative change, so there is also a very particular emphasis on breaking through, this kind of attention can also be understood as prudence, no matter what, the leap of strength from the sixth level to the seventh level is a thing that must be cautious, at this time, such a place, no matter how you look at it, you can't be cautious, so Wang Guanlan is now struggling to restrain his strength, whether it is divine power or witch energy.

Perhaps, it was precisely because of this effort that the pale blue toxin around it spread, and it actually merged with the mist that enveloped the entire mountain, and in a very short time, the poisonous surname of the witch's tears penetrated the entire mountain.

Originally, because of the hustle and bustle, the mountain peak suddenly became silent, as if watching a blockbuster movie in the movie theater, and suddenly the movie was muted, and the strange atmosphere was diffused around, in the golden-red flames, Wang Guanlan watched the shamans and servants who had fled just now because of panic fall down one after another as if they were burnt wax people, not only people, but also other creatures on this peak, whether it is animals or plants, are all eroding in this strange way, but it is only two or three breaths of time, and in the entire mountain peak, there is only Wang Guanlan left as a living creature。

Forcibly suppressing his surging zero-level divine power, the more and more golden-red light around Wang Guanlan's body began to evolve and converge, and it was not until half an hour later that the golden-red flames completely disappeared, and Wang Guanlan was already naked at this time, and there was no trace of clothing on his body.

"Grandma, a bear, is going to run naked!" Feeling the coolness under his crotch, Wang Guanlan smiled bitterly, although this place was completely shrouded in poison, he didn't dare to stay longer, between the operation of divine power, the Daji Divine Knife turned into a red golden light, rolled him up, turned into a red golden rainbow, instantly broke through the prohibition of Shengjing City, and disappeared without a trace.

"Hahahaha, happy, happy, the prohibition of Shengjing City can't withstand the erosion of witch soul tears, it is worthy of being one of the ten absolute poisons of the witch clan, but I don't know what is in the other three bottles!"

He was happy here, but Shengjing City was already boiling, half an hour later, the three thousand wolf army rushed to the shaman temple, but the shaman temple at this time was no longer the previous shaman temple, the three thousand wolf army rushed into the mountain peak with lightning speed, and the people in the back team only saw the people in the front team turned into half a wax man at a speed visible to the naked eye, Rao was the three thousand wolf army did the harshest training and couldn't help but be frightened, subconsciously stopped, at this time, there were already a thousand wolf army completely buried at the foot of the mountain.

"It's the Witch Soul Tears, damn it, who is it, who actually released the Witch Soul Tears, aren't you afraid of being poisoned?" Pu Yi, who came later, saw the miserable appearance of the Blue Wolf Army, and immediately ordered to stop the several leaders of the Blue Wolf Army who were about to rush forward behind him, his face was gloomy as if he had just died of his father, and he made an order, "Seal this place off immediately, no one is allowed to enter!"

The Blue Wolf Army was very efficient, and soon blocked the only mountain in the city.

"Father Khan, it should be Wang Guanlan's house!" Nurhachi also had a gloomy face, "I have seen his spirit soldiers, the one who rushed out, but his momentum is stronger than before!"

"Wang Guanlan?!" Pu Yi turned his head sharply, revealing a cannibalistic gaze, "Are you sure?!"

"Yes, Father Khan, it should be Wang Guanlan!" Nurhachi thought for a while, nodded with great certainty, "This guy is elusive, and his actions are often unexpected, this time we were careless, and he killed a horse gun!"

"Bastard!" Pu Yi roared violently, his beard was all open, like an angry lion, "Wang Guanlan, it's Wang Guanlan again, is this guy our Jueluo Bu's nemesis? Or have I Jueluo been the object of this kid's prestige in the world, are we Jueluo Bu his stepping stone?" he roared angrily, looking at the shameful faces around him, the faces distorted by anger, he waved his arms up and down, and roared unrelentingly, " Could it be that we have become a pitiful character who can be bullied by everyone?"

"Never!!" At this moment, Nurhachi finally changed color and roared, like a wounded beast, "Father Khan, don't worry, give me three days, I will definitely bring Wang Guanlan's head to see you!"

"It doesn't have to be like this!" Pu Yi waved his hand to stop him from castration, "If you go now, it will be equivalent to death!"

"Father Khan!" As soon as he heard this, Nurhachi, who was already gloomy, suddenly turned red, "That Wang Guanlan-"

"I know what you mean, but the current Wang Guanlan is different, he can leave the temple alive, and break the ban in Shengjing City so easily, which means that he has mastered the Witch Soul Tears, at least he can use this peerless poison, your strength may be above him, but there is no chance of winning in the face of the Witch Soul Tears!"

"Can't you just let him go?"

"Of course not, release the news that he got the Witch Soul Tears, and someone will naturally clean him up!" Pu Yi smiled coldly, "However, we can't wait for him to be cleaned up by others, we also have to act, but we must be cautious, be careful, and never be impulsive, otherwise, the great shaman who is wrong will be a lesson for you!"

"Father Khan, are you really sure that the Great Shaman has been killed?"

"The temple has become like this, do you think the great shaman still has a chance to survive?!" Pu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a chill in his eyes, "I don't know what means this kid used to survive under the tears of the witch soul, it seems that he has a lot of secrets!!"

"Father Khan, don't worry, no matter how many secrets he has, I will definitely dig him out!" Nurhachi said viciously.

In July of the eighth year of the Great Qi Dynasty, Wang Guanlan forcibly broke into the Shaman Temple of Jueluobu, killed the Great Shaman of Dun Mistake, and robbed the Witch Soul Tears in the Ten Absolute Poisons, and no one survived in the Shaman Temple in Shengjing City, and the world was shocked!!

(To be continued)