"Ah......" Wutong God shouted in fear, and several precious lights rose from his body, which were some life-saving things that he carried, and layers of light fell, and the quiet, tranquil, peaceful, and natural Dao rhyme filled the heavens and the earth, constantly repairing the divine body of Wutong God.

Li Haocheng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, looking at the impact of his hand, he nodded secretly, his move was inspired by a top faction in Jiuzhou-Wutai Mountain.

Wutai Mountain, as one of the eight mountains in Jiuzhou, although it is a side door, specializing in the spirit seed road, and taking the road of refining weapons to become immortals, their ability to refine treasures may be inferior to the Duobao Immortal Sect, but the ability to refine swords is the first in Jiuzhou.

The head of the nine swords of its town faction, called the Five Poison Immortal Sword.

What are the Five Poisons?

Poisonous snakes, scorpions, toads, geckos, and centipedes are the five poisons of insects.

Stone gall, dansha, realgar, cishi, alum stone, are the five poisons of ore.

Anger, hatred, resentment, annoyance, and annoyance are the five poisons of the human body

Greed, hatred, ignorance, slowness, and suspicion are the five poisons of the human heart.

Cheating, deception, abduction, deception, and stealing are the five poisons of human practice.

The so-called Five Poisons Immortal Sword is to use the five poisons of the human heart as fire, refine the five poison ores into sword embryos, quench the sword body with the five poisonous insects, and then use the five poisons of the human body to quench the fire, and the people practice the five poisons to practice, and finally swallow all the poisons in the world to condense the sword heart, which is a peerless fierce sword that exhaustively studies the five poisons of humanity.

Since then, the hearts of the people have been endless, the fairy sword has been continuous, and the poison is endless, which is also the reason why the five poisonous fairy swords can suppress the five top sword weapons such as the Heavenly Demon Zhu Immortal Sword, the Bailing Slashing Immortal Sword, the Xuandu Yujing Sword, and the Taiyi Immortal Sword, and become the first sword of the Wutai Town School.

Of course, Li Haocheng's hand only evolved with the help of the distracting thoughts left over from the five poisons mixed beliefs, and compared with the five poisons immortal sword, it can't even compare with a little fur, and it can only harass nine out of nine immortal monks.

It is only the five gods who fuse the remaining four poisons and poisonous gases, smelt their physical remnants, and turn into the evil gods of the body can be restrained so powerfully.

Anyone who has systematically studied the knowledge of cultivation will have no major problem as long as he keeps his mind empty when facing the poisonous gas, or continues to recite the Pure Heart Mantra to stabilize his mind and avoid the first wave of emotions.

But Wutong God fell into the first wave without knowing it, poisoning into the heart, and now the problem he is facing is not the external poisonous gas, but the continuous generation of poisonous gas, unable to calm the heart lake, there is no way to eradicate the poison, no matter how mysterious the few secret treasures he holds in his hands, he can't last long.

Feeling the pain of the collapse of his divine body a little bit, as well as the various negative emotions that accompanied the pain, Wutongshen suddenly showed a crazy smile.

He turned into a streamer, carrying this heavy poisonous gas, and crashed into Li Haocheng.

Do you want to die with me? Leaving behind the seven-tone wonderful tree, like a jade carved branch to take root, the crystal clear branches and leaves spread, forming a canopy like a canopy, a wonderful seal text emerges from the void, the wisps of light hang down, the heavy rhyme condenses, and the invisible and ignorant pressure locks the five gods.

"Give it to me!" A treasure map flew out of the back of Li Haocheng's head, the picture was chaotic, and there were all kinds of visions, and finally the layers of treasure light emitted by the treasure map condensed into a crimson treasure furnace.

The treasure furnace is gourd-shaped, there is a pagoda to sit on it, there is a three-legged support furnace below, the whole looks illusory and unreal, but the surface is engraved with all kinds of patterns, very mysterious, giving people an inexplicable sense of heaviness, and it is easy to incorporate the five gods into it.

Immediately, Li Haocheng pinched the trick with both hands, and the Dao divine pattern on the treasure map changed, and the wisps of treasure qi fell into the treasure ding, turning into new patterns, colliding and reorganizing layer by layer, forming a new forbidden formation, which did not give the Wutong God the slightest possibility to break free.

At the same time, the fire in the furnace was rising, Li Haocheng was not enough, took out the glazed green lamp that had not been used for a long time, held it in the palm of his hand, put it on his mouth and blew it gently, the lamp carried the treasure moonlight glazed flame, the treasure daylight glazed flame and the small Panruo glazed flame, and fell into the belly of the somewhat clumsy and fat gourd under the gourd furnace.

Li Haocheng carefully manipulated the five kinds of flames to refine back and forth, and the five gods who were sealed in the upper half of the gourd, the five gods who had no ability to resist continued to let out wails and screams, and the phantoms of the five poisons of snakes, scorpions, toads, spiders, and centipedes appeared in the treasure tripod, but they were quickly burned and purified by the five kinds of furnace fires in the tripod, mixed with the rotten god body of the five pass gods, and turned into a colorful orb, exuding five extreme emotions of anger, hatred, resentment, annoyance, and annoyance.

"Is it still a little bit worse?" Li Haocheng unlocked the Baoding Law Ban, the jewel flew out and fell into his hand, the jewel is the size of a goose egg, like glass, and there are five colors circulating in it, holding it in his hand, his mind can't help but be irritable in the game, and he throws it into the sky, full of colors, full of temptation, and people are reluctant to look away.

It's a pity! Li Haocheng recalled the orb, because he deliberately wiped out the painless divine soul, coupled with the erosion of poisonous gas, so although this orb is powerful, the spirituality is very weak, so this orb refined by the body of the Wutong Divine Divine Sacrifice is divided according to the grade of Jiuzhou, but it is only close to the heavenly magic weapon.

It's not that Li Haocheng can't refine the orb better, the main problem is that in this case, with Li Haocheng's cultivation, to achieve this level, it is close to the limit, and it is not impossible to go further, but the consumption is too great, and the gains outweigh the losses.

After putting away the orb, Li Haocheng turned his head to the paddy field, and said with some doubts: "Are you still looking at it?

"Oh!" a piece of silt rolled, crawling out of the frog that had always been small, he turned into a boy in Tsing Yi, his little face was slightly red, his pupils turned red, and then he used the god position of the frog god in his own region as a guide to sense the belief of the frog god in the entire Jiangnan area.

As the child's divine thoughts rose infinitely, he saw that in the dark, countless beliefs belonging to the frog god condensed into a dense white sea, but in this vast sea of white gas, there was something incongruous, it was a little colorful dirt, and this dirt was still expanding outward.

The child instinctively felt the rejection of the dirt by the surrounding beliefs, but the dirt seemed to be rooted in the belief of the frog god, and no matter how much the surrounding white gas vibrate, it could not shake it off.

Looking at the turbulence of the white gas, the little boy in Tsing Yi blessed his soul, and used his own divine position as a communication to lead the riot of the entire frog god belief in the sea of willingness, and with the cover of the turmoil, he cut out the small piece of white gas contaminated with dirt little by little, obviously preparing to directly abandon the polluted part.

"No!" When the cut was halfway through, the uncoordinated turmoil also attracted the attention of the dirt, and a roar passed through the connection in the darkness and reached the child's ears, causing him to hurry up the speed of the cut.

As the belief belonging to the frog god was split in two, the small part that was cut out was transformed into a colorful poisonous frog, suspended in the void, looking at the child hidden in the white air with hatred.