Chapter 270: Poisoning in the Dark

The white-robed monk smiled miserably, shook his head violently, and said with a sad face: "You young man, your cultivation is superb, and the old man is ashamed of himself. However, this undead plague is the unique poison of the undead prison clan. If you are not a monk in another clan, you can't be poisoned by them, even if you get a little bit of it, you can only wait for death if you are a maggot on the tarsal bone!"

Zhan Mufeng waved his hand, looked at the yellow mist around him, and said with a smile: "So, I'm also hopeless?" But, White Robe Venerable, with your cultivation, can't you see that I haven't been poisoned?"

As soon as the white-robed monk was reminded by Zhan Mufeng, he suddenly reacted, in this dilapidated tavern, it was already shrouded in poisonous fog, but this young man did not dodge or dodge, and he actually moved freely and cultivated without being affected in the slightest, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy: "You can really cure this poison?"

"Zhan Shaoxia's second-order cultivation in the Star Sea Realm is already much higher than my ninth-order cultivation, hey, the gap..."

"Come on, why don't you fight? It depends on whether the master dies first or your useless subordinates die first, hehe!" Zhan Mufeng was not afraid at all, and looked at the ghost Buddha monk with disdain.

At this moment, the subordinates of the Ghost Buddha Monk looked at the Ghost Buddha Monk as if they had really seen a ghost, and they all avoided it one after another as soon as they saw the Ghost Buddha Monk's moves.

After dozens of moves, the almost invincible Abi Hell Great Ghost Ghost broke the power of the Ghost Monk, although he didn't even touch the hair of the Mu Feng, but the Ghost Buddha Monk's own subordinates, killed and injured in his own hands, there were no less than seventy or eighty people.

As soon as the attack of the Ghost Buddha Monk arrived, the shadow of Zhan Mu Feng (shēn) had already disappeared, and everywhere the Hell's Great Hell's Ghost Hand Breaking Force attack went, all that sounded was the tragic sword of the Ghost Buddha Monk himself

However, although the Ghost Buddha Monk's Ah Nose Hell Great Ghost Hand Breaking Force is strong and domineering, he didn't expect that the (shēn) form of Zhan Mu Feng is even more weird and magical.

The Ghost Buddha Monk snorted coldly, smiled disdainfully, and the Hell's Great Ghost Demon's hand broke like a shadow, and immediately pursued the past at the moment when Zhan Mufeng fled.

"Hmph! I want to run, but there is no door!"

The move that originally wanted to meet with all his strength converged in an instant, and before the aura of the Great Thunder God Arrow of Destruction could be emanated, it was replaced with the spiritual power of the six-winged blood envoy, and the shape of Zhan Mu Feng (shēn) moved, and then dispersed.

However, the reality of the situation made Zhan Mufeng have to make the most sober choice.

Looking at the secret key of the Dora Law of the Gate of Xuanqi in the furnace, thinking of Chu Fei'er's innocent and tragic death, Zhan Mufeng only felt as if there was a surging anger in his body, and he was about to burst out.

The ultimate strength of the Ghost Buddha Monk really made Zhan Mufeng feel an unprecedented huge pressure.

If, although the Devil Nose Devil Cry Thousand Strength of the Ghost Buddha Monk just now shook Zhan Mufeng to the point of floating in his blood and blood, it was still half a catty and eight taels and could barely take it, then this time the Devil Buddha Monk's Nose Hell Great Ghost Broken Strength really made Zhan Mufeng feel a breath of death!

"Damn ants, go die!" the ghost monk roared, and the skeletal ghost hand scepter in his hand suddenly turned into a ghost shadow and ghost hand, and he actually mobilized more power from the hell plane, wanting to tear Zhan Mufeng to pieces in one fell swoop.

The ghost monk seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, annoyed and angry, and did not succeed in a move, but even used his most proud trick, the Great Hellish Ghost Breaking Force.

However, what the Ghost Buddha monk never expected was that the Xinghai Realm Zizi Rank Boy who showed his Mu Feng Zun, with a seven-foot long sword in his hand, would dare to fight against his famous trick Ah Nose Devil Cry Thousand Strength.

The ghost Buddha monk had a hideous face, shouted angrily, and was furious, originally wanting to use the famous stunt A nose Devil May Cry thousand strength, one move to kill Zhan Mufeng, so as to show off his might in front of his subordinates.

Zhan Mufeng snorted coldly, let go of the people under the ghost Buddha monk, the long sword waved, wrapped in a power of destruction, and the ancient sword sword technique of killing the immortal Buddha was unleashed like the Yangtze River, directly slashing the ghost Buddha monk.

"Hmph!

If you don't pay attention and are hit by the blow of the Ghost Buddha Monk, even if Zhan Mufeng (shēn) is strong, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die!

Zhan Mufeng knows it very well, the trick of the ghost Buddha monk seems to be commonplace, but in fact, it actually gathers the power of thousands of Star Sea, as if thousands of Star Sea Realm cultivators, all the attacks are condensed to one point, and they explode towards Zhan Mufeng.

In the power of the sea of stars, the ghost Buddha monk even seems to be connected to the Lin Hell plane, and there is a smell of fishy ink, which is disgusting.

The ghost Buddha monk was furious, a skeletal ghost hand scepter, as if squeezed out of nothingness, copied it in his hand, and with a roar, rolled up the power of a thousand layers of stars, tore through countless planes, and blasted towards Zhan Mufeng.

"The ants are dead!"

He stepped forward to finish off Dugu's white robe, but before he could make a move, he was surprised to find that on the surface, the young man who only seemed to be the second-order cultivator of the Xinghai Realm had a long sword and a tiger, and he actually cut his subordinates off the horse one after another like chopping melons and vegetables.

The Ghost Buddha monk originally wanted

Under the new hatred and old grudges, Dugu Bai's robe was like a tiger descending the mountain, rushing into the crowd of the demon Buddha monks, and killing them.

Dugu Baipao was originally frightened, and he was still suspicious, and when he handed over his hands with the ghost Buddha monk, he found that the power of Zhan Mufeng, the thunder of the star sea, was really so magical, and he couldn't help but feel a great shock.

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Mufeng pulled out the Lingyin Sword, and the Ancient Divine Sword of the Immortal Buddha Destroying Buddha was continuously unleashed, and in a few breaths, he cut down the closest few ghost Buddha monks.

"Don't panic in the white robe, with the power of my star sea, the immortal plague can't help you!"

At this moment, the power of a thunderbolt from Zhan Mufeng entered the body of Dugu Baipao (shēn).

Dugu Baipao had just picked up a (xìng) life from the immortal plague, and before he had time to rejoice, he encountered this almost insoluble yellow poisonous mist again, his face changed greatly one after another, and a trace of horror flashed in the hideous and angry beast that was still fighting.

Above the spiritual soldiers under the Ghost Buddha Monk, there was a yellow poisonous mist of the undead plague.

As soon as the words of the Ghost Buddha monk fell, hundreds of subordinates of the Xinghai Realm cultivators actually rushed up, waving all kinds of spiritual weapons, and screamed and pounced on Zhan Mufeng and Dugu Bai's robe.

The leader of the Immortal Prison Clan looked at Zhan Mufeng and Dugu Bai's robe with disdain, and said coldly: "Just with the two of you, what qualifications do you have to have the secret key of the Dora Law of the Gate of Xuanyu!"

A few years ago, Dugu Baipao was seriously injured by the immortal plague secretly released by the ghost Buddha monk, and he fell into such a situation, and in the desperate situation (qíng) thinking that he had no chance of survival, he set up a large furnace array in this dilapidated tavern, wanting to destroy it together with the secret key of the Dora Law of the Gate of Xuanqi.

"Ghost Buddha monk, you secretly poisoned, what kind of hero are you!" Dugu Baipao gritted his teeth and said, looking at the crowd of people and horses surrounded by water on the opposite side, and was furious.

Outside the dilapidated tavern, a Xinghai Realm wordless monk with his teeth bulging and his eyes were hideous, and his hands and claws were like beast claws, looking at Zhan Mufeng and Dugu Baipao coldly.

"The white-robed old ghost, I can't imagine that you have fallen into the undead plague of the undead prison clan, and you didn't die, it's really a couple of times!"

It seems that a vicious battle is inevitable again.

Zhan Mufeng was also surprised, this so-called undead prison clan was almost unheard of before, but he didn't expect so many people to come at once.

"Oops, it's the people of the Immortal Prison Clan!" Dugu's white robe face changed greatly.

Just when Dugu Bai's robe lifted the seal of the Great Array of Destroying Keys and wanted to take out the secret key of the Dora Law of the Xuanqi Gate, all of a sudden, there were hundreds of Star Sea Realm cultivators' breaths, which were extremely swift and surrounded the dilapidated tavern.

Dugu Baipao nodded gratefully, he couldn't beat Zhan Mufeng, Zhan Mufeng didn't take advantage of his (shēn) poisonous, Wei (bī) Li (yòu), this narrow sense, made Dugu Baipao extremely moved and admired.

Zhan Mufeng smiled and lifted Dugu's white robe, sighed, and said: "Come, we are both fallen people, let's work together to open the door of Xuanqi and resurrect our dead relatives!"

The white-robed monk looked at Zhan Mufeng gratefully, bowed his head, and said excitedly: "I am Dugu Baipao thanks Zhan Shaoxia for saving his life, and from now on, I am willing to look forward to Zhan Shaoxia!"

After about half a pillar of incense, all the toxins on the white-robed monk (shēn) were removed.

The white-robed monk was taken aback, and just wanted to break free, but he never expected that Zhan Mufeng's thunder power could really purify the immortal plague, and he couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and looked at Zhan Mufeng with a grateful face.

Zhan Mufeng smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand and put it on the white-robed monk's hand, and a wave of thunderous power dispersed into the white-robed monk's body (shēn).

The white-robed monk was silent, sighed, and said, "Zhan Shaoxia is completely in line with Liu Meihan's (xìng) character when she comes like this, she is simply a vicious woman who can even kill her father and mother in order to achieve her goal!"

Zhan Mufeng hurriedly waved his hand, and explained how he was strong Liu Meihan, he was framed by Liu Meihan many times and almost died, and his parents and brothers were also plotted by Liu Meihan many times.

The white-robed monk was taken aback, his face changed color, and he wanted to make a move on Zhan Mufeng.

Zhan Mufeng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Come, this Liu Meihan is my old acquaintance!"

"If it weren't for the old decay cultivation that was quite passable and ran fast, the old bones of the old decay would have been handed over to Liu Meihan!" The white-robed monk smiled miserably, and in the god (qíng), he was extremely self-reproachful.

At that moment, the white-robed monk told Liu Meihan how to seduce him, and then (tào) his words, while entangling him, he asked the Emperor of the Candle to steal the secret key of the Dora Law of the Xuanqi Gate, and killed all his clans.

The white-robed monk gritted his steel teeth, smashed his iron fist twice on the ground, and said viciously: "Who is it not her, this evil woman with a heart like a snake and scorpion." It's just weird, I'm so confused, I really believe her nonsense and covet her beauty!"

Zhan Mufeng looked at the white-robed monk in amazement, and said in surprise: "What are you, you and your clansmen were killed by Liu Meihan?"

At this point, the white-robed monk suddenly had a hideous face and gritted his teeth and said: "Liu Meihan, you female devil, you are delusional and want to snatch the secret key of the Dora Law of the Xuanqi Gate in Lao Tzu's hand, but you can't grab it, and you actually killed all Lao Tzu's clansmen!"

The white-robed monk was silent for a long time, and said silently: "In this way, the experience of the old man is somewhat similar to that of the young man. I'm ashamed that at such an age, I was so fascinated by a girl that all the clansmen accosted (xìng) their lives..."

Zhan Mufeng sighed and roughly explained Chu Fei'er's matter (qíng).

"You shouldn't have deliberately deceived me in order to get the secret key of the Dora Law of the Xuanqi Gate!" the white-robed monk still couldn't rest assured.

Zhan Mu Feng nodded a little.

Dugu Baipao looked at the strange (shēn) shape of Zhan Mufeng, the god (qíng) who was not afraid, and admired the five-body throwing to the ground in his heart.

The Ghost Buddha Monk looked at Zhan Mufeng in amazement, he never expected that this young man who was a second-order cultivator in the Star Sea Realm could have such a strange (shēn) method, Rao is almost a rare opponent below the Star Sea Realm, and he couldn't use such a strange (shēn) method in his own decision.

For a moment, everyone stopped (shēn) their hands. Dugu Baipao excitedly returned to the back of Zhan Mu Feng (shēn).