Chapter 492: Ten Thousand Poisons (Ask for Subscription)

"Jasper True Monarch, Black Sky True Monarch?"

Kurosa Zhenjun fell into a deep groan.

Jasper Zhenjun is just that, Heitian Zhenjun is a great cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, or the Supreme Elder of the Black Dragon Sect, and the absolute top figure in the Western Desert Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Risking to involve such a character has too much impact!

"Do you have any evidence?"

Heisha Zhenjun pondered for a long time, but still asked.

"There is no ......"

Fang Xi laughed: "The words have already been brought to the Heavenly Acropolis City, whether or not to inform the Heavenly Acropolis is a matter of Dao friends."

The affairs of the Western Desert should be handed over to these local immortal cultivators to decide, and he said that benevolence and righteousness were exhausted.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xi arched his hand and directly controlled the light away......

Heisha Zhenjun looked at the direction Fang Xi left, his eyes were deep, but in the end they turned into a wisp of absurdity, when he met with this "Mu Zhenjun" for the first time, he set the upper hand in three moves, and he was at ease.

As a result, the second meeting was also a three-move appointment, and if he didn't get the second move, he fell into a disadvantage, and he had to kill the sect.

And this time, although the other party's breath was still in the early stage of the infant, it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Heisha Zhenjun didn't dare to leave the other party at all, and even felt like a fight...... Maybe in less than one or two moves, you will have to die!

"That's it, this kind of thing, let's leave it to the great monks like the Golden Light Zen Master to have a headache."

Heisha Zhenjun thought a little depressed, and drifted back to the sect to prepare to poke this information directly.

Two years later.

The Six Western Domains.

Near the Gate of Ten Thousand Poisons.

"Damn, who are you, and why are you embarrassed by this seat?"

Ten Thousand Poisons True Monarch was dressed in a green robe and had an ugly appearance, looking at a figure wearing a hat in front of him and hissed.

"Ten Thousand Poisons True Monarch, you are cruel by nature, conniving at the disciples of the sect to poison one side, and in the first place, you even committed boundless murder in order to refine the 'Ten Thousand Poison Demon Flames'. Fang Xi put his hands behind his back and said, "This Heavenly Puppet is here to take your life and eliminate the Demon Guard!"

"Hmph, it's just the law of the jungle, you have to find a name for the righteous path, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect created by this seat was originally the Demon Dao Sect that stocked some poisons on weekdays, and if you die, what is it?

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord sneered, and an inch of turquoise flame appeared above his right hand.

The flame was pure green, and there seemed to be black lines in it that released a fragrant aura.

Within dozens of miles below, all the flowers and trees withered, and all living beings were poisoned in an instant!

It is worthy of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Flame, the Ten Thousand Poison True Monarch, you have been famous for nearly a thousand years, and now you are afraid that there are not many longevity, right?

Fang Xi suddenly asked thoughtfully, his divine consciousness was even more spread for hundreds of miles, and he didn't see the rest of the monks, and there wasn't even a living creature nearby.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord unleashed the power of poisonous flames, and the effect of "clearing the field" has been achieved.

"So what? You were able to act as if nothing had happened before this poisonous flame, and it seems that you even deliberately targeted this seat and swallowed the high-level detoxification elixir in advance." The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Monarch looked ugly and said, "It's okay, this seat respects the old and loves the young the most, since time is running out...... Why bother thinking about the red dust, why not go on the road?" Fang Xi smiled slightly, his "Yimu Immortal Body" was naturally not afraid of many strange poisons, at this time, on the seal of life and death in his hand, a demon tree phantom appeared, and the withered glory and Xuanguang in the void were gently brushed.

The eyes of the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Monarch were instantly sluggish, and the primordial infant in his body fell into the five decays of heaven and man, and his physical body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Bear!

At the time of the fall, the uncontrollable Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Flames had already erupted ferociously, intending to incinerate his body.

Fang Xi punched out a magic trick, and the white jade toad flew out, opened its mouth, and swallowed the Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Flames, a cyan light flew out and cut off the head of the corpse, and at some point, on the back of the Five Fire Gu, the four pimples were very conspicuous.

Two of them were red, one was gray, and one was slowly dyed dark green.

"Bone Blood, Red Lotus Demon Fire, Xuan Zombie Flame, Ten Thousand Demon Flame, Five Fire Gu can also store another kind of Demon Fire."

Fang Xi sighed.

He was tired during this time, first in the Southern Regions and then to the Heavenly Corpse Mountain Range, where he killed a fourth-order corpse king and captured his natal corpse flame.

Then he rushed to the Western Six Regions to participate in the alchemy conference of Dan Dingzi, mixed in with a dry alchemy master to exchange experience, and felt that his alchemy had improved a lot, and then he looked for those demon flame monks who were full of evil, and asked the other party to hand over the demon fire, but he was generally unwilling, so he used means to force him.

Today, the use of Kurong Xuanguang is first because this Ten Thousand Poison Demon Monarch has not much longevity and does not consume much.

The second is the previous lesson of blood and tears, the old monster of the Demon Dao Yuan is fierce and vicious, and he is even more ruthless to himself, the previous demon lord was able to use a secret method to annihilate the demon fire of his own penance for hundreds of years before he died, so that I gained nothing.

Fortunately, now that he had almost collected it, Fang Duo let out a long sigh: "The next target is the Holy Fire Sect's Three Yang Demon Fire?"

Of course, he wouldn't go crazy enough to fight the idea of such a sect town sect holy fire, but he recently heard the news that this Holy Fire Sect's Three Yang Demon Fire would regularly produce a kind of "sub-fire", although it was not as powerful as the Holy Fire itself, but in the Demon Fire of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, it was not bad.

Many of the Holy Fire Sect's secret techniques also require the cooperation of seed fire to be used, although this seed fire is also relatively rare, and generally only the Holy Fire Sect's primordial old monsters, or outstanding disciples of the Sect are eligible to grant it, but it is not completely hopeless......

This matter still needs to be planned slowly, and we will first find a place to practice well.

Sanxian Mountain, this mountain range is shaped like a pen frame, there are three peaks, each with a strange scene, hence the name.

The spiritual veins of the Three Immortal Mountains are as high as the fourth-order middle grade, and it is rumored that thousands of years ago, there were three scattered cultivators who became close friends here and jointly created the Dao system of the Three Immortal Sects.

The matter of the three immortals worshipping after the passage of time is still talked about by many monks, but today, although the Three Immortals Sect has been inherited, there is only one Yuanying monk named Yunzhu Zhenjun in the door.

On this day, Fang Xi rode the cyan light to the outside of the Three Immortals Mountain, looking at the misty mountain protection formation, he couldn't help but smile, and flew out a transmission note: "Dare to ask Your Excellency?"

It didn't take long for the clouds and mist to disperse and a passage appeared, and the two foundation building disciples flew out with spiritual weapons, looked at Fang Xi and asked respectfully.

"I, the Heavenly Puppet, ask to see the True Monarch of Yunzhu."

Fang Xi smiled slightly, and the mana of the Yuan Infant Stage was released little by little, causing cold sweat on the foreheads of these two foundation building monks: "It turns out that the True Monarch has arrived, please wait a moment for us to go and invite the Ancestor immediately."

As for opening the formation, inviting guests to come in and serve tea?

They didn't have the courage to invite a Yuanying who didn't know the enemy into the mountain protection array, and it didn't take long for another white light to fly out, revealing one of the early Yuanying monks, who was wearing a white cloud robe, his short and thin face was dry and full of wrinkles, and he looked like a little old man next door who didn't look amazing.

At this time, a pair of eyes looked at Fang Xi: "Yun Zhuzi has seen Daoyou, but the Heavenly Puppet Daoist is from the south?"

Unlike the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, this Yunzhu True Monarch had obviously been paying attention to the latest news in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and he had also heard of the name of the Heavenly Puppet True Monarch.

"Exactly."

Fang Xi laughed and threw out a wooden box: "I have something to ask for, and I specially brought a gift for Daoyou."

"Oh?"

Yunzhu Zhenjun waved a white cloud-like mana to catch the box steadily, and after carefully inspecting it and finding that there was no problem, he opened the line slightly: a bloody breath suddenly came out, Yunzhu Zhenjun changed color slightly, and then opened the wooden box completely to see a head, and said in a lost voice: "Ten Thousand Poison Old Demon? It turned out to be the head of this person."

"I heard that Daoyou seems to have a grudge against this demon, and I specially sent this demon head, I don't know what you think?" Fang Xi Shi said.

"Thank you, this old demon does have a blood feud with me."

Yunzhu Zhenjun closed the lid and smiled bitterly, "I don't know what you want? If it only involves himself, the old man will do his best, but if it involves the sect and Taoism, then forget it."

"It's just a trivial matter, I'm just a casual cultivator who wants to borrow a precious place to practice for a while." Fang Xi replied with a slight smile.

He was already in the Western Six Regions

After inquiring, there are not many places in the oasis spiritual veins in the Western Desert, and the high-level ones have long been occupied by the Yuanying Sect and the family, the oasis where the Ten Thousand Poison Gate is originally located is good, but it is a pity that the spiritual veins are only fourth-order lower grades, while the Three Immortal Mountains are fourth-order middle-grade spiritual veins, Fang Xi's choice of the Three Immortal Sects is naturally to bully this Yunzhu True Monarch is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and even the Ten Thousand Poison Old Devils can't handle it, and the strength is really average.

Moreover, he also inquired privately that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect acted arrogantly, but the Three Immortals Sect was quite strict, and it was barely within the scope of the righteous path.

"Borrowing land to cultivate?" Rao is Yunzhu True Monarch is old and mature, and he was almost shocked by this request, this is not that Fang Xi's requirements are too high, but too low.

"That's it? Daoist friends don't have any strong enemies, right?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Haha, please rest assured." I have always been kind to others, and I have no enemies, even if the true enemy comes to the door, I will leave immediately, and I will not implicate your sect. The corners of Fang Xi's mouth hooked.

He really didn't deceive people, and there were very few enemies, just a purple thunder unicorn comparable to a great monk.

"Since this is the case, the old man agreed, and the 'Qingxu Peak' of this sect can be allowed to live and practice for fifty years, not a hundred years!" Yunzhu Zhenjun obviously considered the problem of being occupied by outsiders, and set a deadline.

"Yes!" Fang Xi smiled slightly.

Falling into the Three Immortal Mountains with Yunzhu Zhenjun, sometimes waiting for the strength to arrive, many things are just that simple.

The shape of the Three Immortal Mountains is like a pen frame, and in the middle is the "Qingding Mountain, left and right" Qinghe Peak and Qingxu Peak, but it can be said that Yunzhu Zhenjun gave away one-third of the territory at once, and I don't know if it was scared by the corpse of the Ten Thousand Poison Old Devil.

Next, Fang Xi followed Yunzhu Zhenjun to the largest Qingding Mountain.

Watching this True Monarch summon the high-level Jiedan monks of the Three Immortal Sect to recognize himself as the Yuanying True Monarch, in the middle of the conversation, he asked the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect to treat the Heavenly Puppet True Monarch as respectfully as the Supreme Elder.