Chapter 62: Battle Pill

Ten days passed in a flash, and 100,000 monks stood in the middle of the plain.

"Congratulations to you on standing out, the next thing is the ruins trial, throughout the ages, many people have gained great opportunities and great creation, but behind them are more people buried in the ruins, so I advise you to do what you can, and say it all. After Qing Linzi finished speaking, he nodded to the two envoys beside him.

The two of them quickly floated to the edge of the Ten Thousand Poison Ze, yes, they were floating, their bodies did not move, and there were no spiritual power fluctuations, as if the two fallen leaves were pushed further.

Wan Poison Ze is just a common name, it also has a name 'Immortal Poison Secret Realm', this secret realm is completely covered by the formation, and it is usually not seen.

The Great Array will absorb energy every hundred years, and it will last for a month, and only during this time can it break through the gate of the secret realm with great mana.

For countless years, many amazingly talented monks have entered the secret realm, but as long as they are beyond the Jindan realm, no one can come out alive, and even the terrifying existence of the Cave Void Realm has fallen into it.

The two envoys pinched the magic trick in their hands, and two giant phantoms appeared in the air, hundreds of feet high, and their faces were the same as those of the two old men, this was the magic of the gods.

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The poisonous mist of ten thousand poisons was swept up into the sky, and the various poisonous fogs formed bright tornadoes, at least a thousand, and the colorful scenes were extremely spectacular.

In just three breaths, the poisonous mist within 10,000 miles was sucked up, revealing a pitch-black swamp, and countless fist bubbles burst in the swamp, and the pungent muddy smell wafted to the plain.

The poisonous fog converged in the air, with a radius of hundreds of miles, forming a huge cloud to cover the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, a suction force came from below, and the poisonous cloud was first pulled and disappeared little by little, and then more and more and faster, as if there was an invisible giant mouth devouring everything.

Mu Zizhen thought of eating marshmallows, but the candy was too big.

Hundreds of miles of poisonous clouds gradually decreased until they disappeared completely.

The two envoys each took out a large round mirror with a slap, and the mana urged the next two pillars of light to shoot directly at the place where the poisonous mist disappeared, and at the same time shouted: "Open it for me." ”

A black vortex slowly emerged, ten miles in size, the vortex was completely composed of black gas, and the center was pitch black and hollow, and I didn't know where it leads.

"If you don't enter now, when will you wait!" Qing Linzi drank.

Only then did 100,000 people react from the shock, and they shot in the direction of the vortex in a chaotic manner, and they didn't need to fly at all, as long as they got close to the vortex for a mile, they would be sucked into it.

"Let's go! Mu Zizhen turned back to the remaining nine people, and after speaking, he cast the escape method, and the thunder arc wrapped the whole body with electric light.

As soon as he got close to the whirlpool, his body was pulled by an invisible force and flew diagonally into the whirlpool, and his spiritual power and soul power were suppressed in unison, and his spiritual sense could only poke out a few feet.

All figures swirled in the swirl trajectory and were swept into the depths of darkness.

Half a tea time had passed, and the light came from the front, and it was time to the exit.

Everyone was thrown out like sandbags and landed on a huge square, surrounded by a light gray poisonous fog, the square was protected by a formation, and the poisonous fog was all blocked.

When everyone landed on the square, the vortex above began to slowly shrink, and Qing Linzi's voice came from the vortex, "Gather here in a month, and the passage will be opened again at that time, everyone controls the time, once you miss and are trapped, there is only one death." ”

The crowd was broken up in the whirlpool, and the square was filled with the noise of people looking for a team to assemble.

"Who is it!" a shout sounded, and in a flash of light, a person's blood flew out hundreds of feet before it fell.

Mu Zizhen's face sank, this was sent by the monks of the Qianyun Sect, it seems that those people can't wait to do it. "Qianyun Sect, gather here with me. ”

Choked, the fairy blade behind him was unsheathed, shooting into the sky thirty zhang above, and the crackling and exploding sound of the sword body was particularly conspicuous.

Whoa... Several rays of light shot over, it was the disciples of the Qianyun Sect, one of them was sluggish, and a wound on his back was pulled from his left shoulder to his lower back, like a big mouth of blood, and the blood sprinkled down in the flight was hideous and terrifying.

"Uncle Xiaoshi, someone sneak attacked, and it was also Jin Dan cultivation. "The injured monk's name is Huang Lin, and he is a newly promoted Jindan monk, one of the beneficiaries of Mu Zizhen's tribulation, so he has special respect for him.

"Don't worry, whoever it is, let him die here today. ”

"Hahaha... The tone is not small, I cut it, how are you going? But this body is still quite strong and has not been split in half. A mockery sounded, and then the crowd parted, and a group of thirty people walked over, speaking to a blue-robed young man in front of him.

"Yes, yes, the tone of the five-grade forces is so crazy, this kind of person still gives them a ride, so as not to enter the poison area and die without a corpse. Another group of people came from behind, more in their early forties.

"How can this kind of excitement be without my 'Heavenly King Sect', my junior brother's revenge still needs to be repaid a hundred times. "The same group of monks on the left side came over, the number of people is only twenty, but don't ignore it if you look at the small number of people, the Heavenly King Sect, the last Dabi Sipin Sect ranked first.

"Uncle Junior...", a disciple behind him wanted to speak but stopped.

"It's okay!" Mu Zizhen took two steps forward and said in a deep voice: "If you are targeting my Qianyun Sect, please retreat a little more if you see the excitement." The tone of the ancient well spread throughout the square.

"Hmph! Several great masters are here, and they dare to be so arrogant, I really don't know how to write dead words. Then another group of monks came up around him.

The unified crescent moon symbol is none other than the Shadow Moon Sect.

"You are all doglegs found by Kong Xin, oh wrong, he is not worthy, you are all doglegs of the 'Golden Dragon Pavilion'?" Mu Zizhen was not panicked at all when he was looked around by the enemy, and he was ridiculed. Then he looked at the first two groups of people, "Which force are you again?"

"With sharp teeth and sharp mouths, we are the gate of a thousand mountains. ”

"Purple Rainbow Sect. ”

With such a big scene, the monks who came in forgot to go into the ruins to look for opportunities, and formed a circle and began to watch the excitement.

"This Qianyun Sect is really looking for death, and it dares to offend the four major and four-grade forces at the same time. ”

"It's just that ten people are not enough to kill. ”

"There are no less than 100 people in the Jindan Realm, and the rest are all the pinnacles of their lives, not to mention a few Jindan, even the Yuanying Realm also has the power to fight. ”

"Hmph!

"Shhh

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"You come here, take me with a sword and don't die, it's your creation. Mu Zizhen didn't pay attention to a group of people at all, and pointed to the monk of the Purple Rainbow Sect who attacked Huang Lin.

"Presumptuous, I'll kill you first. The young man was furious, his toes tapped the ground and shot directly at Mu Zizhen, the person was still in the air, and a three-inch spirit knife appeared, "Go." ”

The spirit knife rose against the storm, turned into a zhang long in an instant, slashed from top to bottom, hum, and the sword qi came out of the blade and slashed down.

Mu Zizhen's mid-stage cultivation was revealed, and in the face of the bursting sword qi, he casually stretched out his right hand and blocked the sword qi with one palm.

This fateful scene made everyone tremble, it was the sword qi that the Jindan monk used to use the spiritual weapon to provoke, and he actually wanted to resist it with the palm of his flesh, what should he be?