Ten thousand charms fell, the smoke filled the air, and the sound was far away.

From beginning to end, no one saw the Ten Thousand Fu Scholars.

Li Qingxian raised his hand and shook it, and all the thunder talismans accumulated in the past few days were thrown out, densely packed, like a swarm of bees.

The spirit rune turned into three thousand thunderbolts of different thicknesses, hanging diagonally in the air, pointing at the demon cultivator, the thinnest as an arm, and the thickest as a human waist.

Moments later, thunder exploded into the smoke.

"What a strong thunder talisman!" The voice of the scholar of Wanfu sounded again.

After the thunder, there was no sound in the smoke.

Everyone was waiting for the smoke to dissipate, Li Qingxian waved his hand, the spirit rune flashed, and the wind blew away the smoke.

The crowd was horrified.

I saw two or three hundred corpses piled together, and the edges of the corpses melted into a viscous liquid, like snot.

These melted places are connected to each other, and dense red blood vessels grow inside, and from a distance, they look like red earthworms in the mud.

Through their skin, countless small packets could be faintly seen continuing to wriggle, as if there were endless worms wriggling in their bodies.

"It's the forbidden technique of the Demon Gate, the Insect Array of Ten Thousand Hosts! Be careful, everyone! Shen Xiaoyi said.

Song Baige said loudly: "The court has an order, no matter when and where, if the demon gate dares to use forbidden arts, there will be no forgiveness!" You are still waiting, aren't you afraid of being punished? Have you forgotten the land of the dead? Do you want your family to become monsters? ”

"Kill!" A seventh-rank military attache drew his sword and approached.

"Kill the Demon Thief!"

"Kill the Demon Thief!"

More and more people are waiting to join Li Qingxian's team.

The good luck student who was hiding in the distance was enthusiastic, and he took out a treasure in his hand to restrain the demon cultivator, thought about it, and took it back.

Rumble!

The middle of the corpse of the demon cultivator who was connected into a puddle of silt bulged high, quickly turned black, and slowly transformed into a human form, like a mud giant, two feet tall, revealing the face of a bony man.

Puff puff......

Dense worms burst out of the Sludge Giant's skin, crawling on the ground, or flying into the sky.

An army of hundreds of millions of demon insects, defending the mud giants.

The foul giant with a filthy face smiled a complicated grin, as if in pain, as if angry, and opened its mouth wide.

Vomit......

Countless black and green liquids mixed with colorful insects squirted out of his mouth, turning into a torrential rain and spraying towards Li Qingxian and the others.

Everyone had already taken precautions, and the light of Wenbao and the pure white Haoran righteousness were intertwined into layers of light shields to protect everyone.

The demonic poison demon insect touched Haoran's righteous qi and immediately turned into smoke and dissipated.

Wu Xiu didn't dare to touch it, he only dared to release sword qi and sword qi far away, shaking away the demon insects.

Suddenly, Wang Bubitter rushed out of the Haoran righteous qi shield.

"Leave me alone, my exercises can melt the demonic poison!"

As Wang Bubitter spoke, the dantian on his abdomen made a roar like a boulder rolling, and then, his whole body emitted jade light, and the surface of his skin erupted with white energy, like steam.

All the demon insects and poisonous gases within a foot of Wang Buku's bitterness dissipated one after another, leaving only a wisp of pure essence, which instead merged into the steam and strengthened the steam.

Everyone couldn't believe that when they saw this scene, this exercise was very similar to the exercise of the King of Jiangcheng.

King Jiangcheng was arrested and framed by the Demon Gate because he accidentally practiced a Daomen technique that was not afraid of demon poison, and finally got out of trouble because Li Qingxian made a big fuss with the criminal department.

Unexpectedly, this technique went further than the legend, and it could absorb the power of demonic poison for its own use.

Everyone's minds moved, if this was known to the Demon Gate, they would definitely be strangled with all their might.

Wang Bu is afraid that he has always wanted to hide, but at the critical moment, he can't take care of much, and besides, this is a treacherous place, and his memory is vague after he goes out, and this matter may not be remembered.

Li Qingxian saw this scene, nodded slightly, and distributed the Wanshan Cheng Pulse to Wang Bubitter, and it was really not wrong.

The Ten Thousand Mountains Formation Vein is not only useful for one's own strength and growth, but also greatly helpful for martial arts.

Li Qingxian faintly understood that this Qingyun test was a test and a turning point for many atmospheric carriers in the future.

The king is not bitter, and it is likely that he will strengthen himself through demon cultivation.

The mud giants continued to spit out demonic poison and demon insects, but Li Qingxian was overwhelmed by the crowd on this side, and Wang Buku was like a god of war blocking the front, without fear.

Not long after, Wang Bubitter suddenly let out a low sigh, and the skin around his body turned into a faint black gold, and at the same time exuded a strong medicinal fragrance.

He strode forward, blasting the Sludge Giant with his fist.

With each punch, he threw a white fist, like an explosion of gas, and the roar was endless, causing the mud giant's whole body to fester.

But the Sludge Giant was just laughing, as if it had a steady stream of power.

Shen Xiaoyi observed for a moment and said in a low voice: "Something is going to happen." The Array of Hosts condenses the lifespan of all the dead and their demon worm venom, and our current attack cannot directly kill them, but can only be slowly consumed until the power dissipates. But they carry too many demon insects with them, and even have gifts from high-grade demon cultivators, we probably can't consume them. You prepare early. ”

Li Qingxian summoned the electric negative drummer.

When the electric drum wrestler saw that it was a monster, he rushed forward excitedly, waving his fist surrounded by thunder, and constantly bombarded, leaving a remnant in the sky.

However, no matter how heroic the electric drum fighter is and how powerful the thunder is, he will never die.

After a short time, Wang Bubitter Zhenyuan was exhausted, and he had to retreat behind everyone, close his eyes and breathe, and recover his internal strength.

Li Qingxian felt that something was wrong, and when he looked carefully with his spiritual eye, he saw that the inside of the mud giant was faintly glowing with gray-yellow light.

Trickery.

Li Qingxian suddenly realized, no wonder.

"It's about to turn weird." Li Qingxian secretly transmitted the message to Shen Xiaoyi.

Shen Xiaoyi's face was shocked, and finally laughed at himself, and said in a low voice: "It's over." ”

If you encounter this kind of trick that has murderous intent towards yourself, you will definitely die.

"It's broken! The Hosts Array has taken shape. Someone suddenly shouted.

When everyone looked closely, they saw that the original mud giant was half shorter, but there were more than two hundred monsters in front of him, as if a human body and a horse were combined, but there was no head.

The headless centaurs were tethered to the bridles, and more than two hundred reins were attached to the belly of the Sludge Giant.

The lower legs of the Sludge Giant's body vanished, slowly condensing into a huge two-wheeled chariot.

The appearance of the Silt Giant was re-transformed into a bone filth.

The filth of the bone hung high in the air, looking down on everyone.

"Ten thousand insects!"

The bone filth opened its mouth, its mouth expanded, the edges were pitch black, and the sandstorm-like poisonous insects flew out and landed on the centaur and him, constantly wriggling and merging, slowly glowing with metallic luster, intertwined into black armor.

As the sound of sonorous metal sounded one after another, the originally ordinary mud giant turned into a group of armored cavalry pulling the chariot giant.

"Something is wrong!" The electric drum wrestler roared, clasped his hands, jumped high, led the thunder in all directions, poured his fists, and smashed the giant's head hard.

The armored mud giant just smiled, and saw more than two hundred armored headless centaurs magically leap into the air, like walking on the ground, like thousands of horses, crashing into the electric negative drummer.

Above the sky, the Array of Hosts collided with the thunder, and the headless centaurs broke up one after another, and the thunder became more and more rare.

(End of chapter)