Chapter 201 does not ...... antidote

Just looking at each other, the three elders of heaven, earth, and Xuan all felt that their souls trembled, as if they would be broken at any time, and Liumo looked very calm on the surface, but his heart set off a monstrous wave.

"The five fingers of his right hand are each wearing white rings, and the other four are as powerful as this skeleton." Talking to himself in his heart, Liu Mo stared at Chu Fan with fear, if it was really as he thought in his heart, then Chu Fan's strength did not lie in itself, but in the ring on his finger.

Chu Fan's fingers were on Zhao Zhize's eyebrows without accident, and with his huge will, he searched for his memory at a very fast speed without much effort, hoping to find the secret recipe for the antidote.

At the moment when his finger touched the center of his eyebrows, Zhao Zhize's eyes were gloomy, and it was not until he died that he realized how arrogant he was, and he wanted to confront Chu Fan, which was like hitting a stone with an egg.

Boom, boom, knock!

There was a loud sound from the sky, and the clouds quietly dispersed, revealing a golden sun, a terrifying sea of thunder and lightning, which gradually faded with the dark clouds in the eruption, as if they had never appeared.

The sky, still the same blue, the clouds, still unchanged, but when the sun shone down, the peaks were already gone, and the temples were gone.

Huang Lao was covered in blood, like a hard boulder falling from the sky, his body was smoking, his body surface smelled of being burned, and there was a shocking wound on his left shoulder, which was left by a lightning bolt.

As everyone speculated, although Huang Lao survived the thunder tribulation, he himself was also severely damaged, not to mention his operation and cultivation, it was difficult to even stand up.

Tian Lao was the first to react, regardless of his own injury, he appeared in the place where Huang Lao fell like a teleportation, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he rolled up a breeze and slowly supported Huang Lao to fall.

"No...... Antidote. His arm hung down, Chu Fan's whole body trembled slightly, his squinting eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, and his expression was faintly a little hideous.

After the soul searching technique was launched, Chu Fan filtered out the memories in Zhao Zhize's mind over and over again, but no matter how careful he was, he didn't find the secret recipe for the antidote.

And in Zhao Zhize's memory, this poison ...... No solution!

This poison is guided by Zhao Zhize's own essence and blood, supplemented by the yin qi of the demon corpse, and it is refined with the art of the gods, and this poison is condensed with his perception of the creation of the environment, so Qianxue will slowly lose her memory and forget everything.

"I don't believe there is no cure." All things in the world are mutually restrictive and poisonous, there must be an antidote, Chu Fan will always firmly believe in this, "If you don't know the antidote, then let me find the antidote." ”

The soul search has ended, and Zhao Zhize has also lost its effect, Chu Fan raised his hand and waved Zhao Zhize in front of Liumo, and said, "Although devouring is incomplete at this moment, it is better than nothing." ”

Without looking at Liumo, Chu Fan put away his life rifle, smiled with a slightly pale face, turned around and walked slowly towards Qianxue.

The skeleton creature stood in place, not moving, but his empty eyes kept staring ahead, as if as long as Liu Mo made an out-of-character move, he would kill him with thunder.

As Chu Fan said, something is better than nothing, Liu Mo snorted coldly, opened his mouth to inhale, and sucked Zhao Zhize's entire body into his mouth, and the green in his eyes was even deeper.

It was swallowed up in just a moment, but Liu Mo still didn't dare to move, he was waiting for Chu Fan to speak, because he knew very well at the moment that if Chu Fan wanted to destroy him, it would only be a thought.

Walking in front of Qianxue, Chu Fan raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said with a touch of apology: "I'm sorry." ”

Although the three words are full of apologies, they also reveal a firmness, even if the sky does not allow her, Chu Fan will never give up, so why not be the enemy of the sky.

"Hehe, hehe." There were tears in Qianxue's eyes, but her laughter was pure and flawless, as bright as the sun.

It's just that this smile has an extra touch of desolation in Chu Fan's eyes, showing an indescribable helplessness.

The Xuan Turtle jumped back on Chu Fan's shoulder, and was silent from beginning to end, not saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

Chu Fan pinched the trick with his right hand, his palm crossed in front of him, and a jade slip was condensed, and with a flick of his fingers, he sent the jade slip to Wang Pestle, and said: "This is the third gift, the art of planting gods, this is a test, if you have a firm heart, you can learn this technique." ”

"If your heart is not strong, Zhao Zhize's fate is a lesson from the past. The road of cultivation is full of ups and downs, if you can't even do this, you are not worthy of being my Chu Fan's disciple. ”

The words sounded very indifferent, but Wang Pestle knew in his heart that Chu Fan was for his good, even if he went mad in the future, he firmly believed that Chu Fan would not stand idly by.

The words were so harsh, just to make him firm in his beliefs and have the motivation to move forward.

Silent, Wang Pestle raised his hand and grabbed the jade slip in his hand, his eyes were resolute, he straightened his spine, and he wanted to speak for himself with action.

"I will definitely prove that I, Wang Pestle, am worthy of being a disciple of my master, and I can also step into the peak without the help of my master, and I will never be eaten by this technique." Talking to himself in his heart, Wang Pestle's clenched fist made a soft clicking sound, and the hot blood in his chest was rushing like a heat wave.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

One by one, Changhong pierced the sky, and many disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect rushed over, but when they came to the top of this peak, they were all stunned on the spot, their eyes were full of horror, and they were speechless for a while.

I saw that the peak was in ruins, more than half of the temple was completely turned into ashes, and there was still blood on the ruins.

Most of the disciples who came here at this moment were cultivating in Yuanying, but only a very small number of them were Jindan cultivators, and if they could come here at this moment, they must be the best among the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect.

"How so, how so?"

"It shouldn't be, the sect master is so powerful, even in the Arctic land, there are few people who can defeat the sect master, this matter is impossible, impossible."

"I'm dreaming, yes, I must be dreaming."

For a while, disciples came one after another, and they stood on the ruins, staring in all directions in a daze, unable to believe what was in front of them.

All this is even more nightmare than a nightmare, it is simply a hell on earth, in their hearts, the sect master is the most powerful existence, but now, they don't see Zhao Zhize at all.

As far as the eye could see, there were almost all ruins, and the scarlet blood reflected bright red light in the sunlight.

Chu Fan didn't care at all about the disciples who came around, he turned to look at the four elders of heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, his eyes were like lightning, hitting the hearts of the four people.

"You four, do you want to stay, or just leave?" The voice seemed to be able to penetrate the heart and reach the ears of Tian Lao and the others, and the four of them couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, Huang Lao was seriously injured, and the three elders of heaven, earth, and Xuan were also injured in different ways, and after listening to Chu Fan's words, the four of them looked at the ruins around them, and they were all silent.

Not long ago, this was the core of the Immortal Dao Sect, one of the six major sects of the Northern Ice, and there was no shortage of masters in it, but now, it was a ruin, and there were only four of them left among all the masters, and the old man couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.