Wu Chen wasn't very sure if the poison saint knew the three mixed poisons, "You're not afraid that you won't break my body protection magic skill and scatter the medicinal power?"

"Haha" The poison saint seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in heaven and earth, and he held his stomach and laughed out with tears in his eyes, "Well, haha, anyone in heaven and earth, except for the saint, no one who has been hit by my ** Sangong incense can escape, haha"

Huang Yijing also laughed, "Haha, do you think this is the first time to use this medicine? To tell you the truth, Shizun has experimented on the late stage of the quasi-saint before, and there is no other way than death." ”

"Suit, I have to say a word to you, I was defeated by your innocence, haha the flowers in the greenhouse have to be destroyed like this to be interesting, right! baby!"

"Well, Master, hurry up, I still want to cut his flesh and eat it early" Huang Yijing replied very affirmatively.

"Hmph, boy, obediently hand over the purple qi and the Eastern Emperor Bell, and then cultivate at your own expense, so as not to suffer from skin and flesh again!" The poison saint's face gradually turned cold and swept over from Huang Yijing's side, and Huang Yijing's heart was pounding in fright.

Wu Chen simply closed his eyes, this time the poison saint jumped up, and used all his strength to hit Wu Chen, the first time he still didn't use all his strength, for fear of being killed by himself, seeing that Wu Chen was safe and sound, his face slowly became more ugly and crazy after a few consecutive times.

It is aggravated again and again, and every time it is shot, it has a thick black gas, and the fishy smell is even more terrifying is that there are skulls similar to unjust souls in the black gas, making a ghostly roar, a cruel laugh, and a harsh sound that makes people sick.

Accurately hit Wu Chen's body, the black qi was like a maggot attached to the bone, biting Wu Chen's body and drilling into it hard, and many of them rushed into Wu Chen's body with their strength, and before it could show its sharp teeth, it was instantly dissolved.

Every time the Poison Saint will knock Wu Chen far away, several times he was almost beaten out of a desperate situation, every time Wu Chen is sent flying, many poisons and unjust souls smell the breath of the living, and they will swarm to come, and every time they will be killed by Wu Chen, before they get close to the Poison Saint's attack, the rest will be killed by the way, and Wu Chen will be blasted back to its original place.

If you want to break Wu Chen's body protection magic skill, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve it by your own force, and the poison saint who has been fighting for a long time found that Wu Chen was not injured much at all except for his face being a little ugly, "This body protection magic skill, you must get it!" The poison saint secretly spontaneously ruthless, "By the way, I was stunned just now, I forgot what I was best at, and I only cared about using brute force." ”

Wu Chen was hit this time, and all the secretions such as insects covering his body were scattered, and his cultivation was also recovering rapidly, and his body was no longer as weak as before. Watching the poison saint eye poison meter flash one by one, the light of excitement was almost through.

"The avenue is turned upside down!" Wu Chenbang shouted, this anger is really fed up, how can it be done without venting.

Wu Chen's shouting interrupted the poison saint's train of thought, and a trace of cruelty quickly faded, and even Huang Yijing, who was drinking tea and watching from a distance, had a ghostly expression. The speed of the Poison Saint is 108,000 miles worse than that of Wu Chen, and it is even much slower than Yin Miao, facing the enemy head-on, the Poison Saint has never tried.

The huge bricks that were slapped down instantly flattened the poison saint directly, as soon as he put away the Fantian seal, he had already turned into a thin poison saint, and instantly turned into smoke and dust and reorganized in the distance, the poison saint who was originally a little thin became skinny this time, and the poison saint glanced at his hands that were originally as rich as jade, and now they were like skull claws.

"You can escape from the state of ** scattered incense, and you dare to hurt the old"

"Bang"

was smashed flat by Fantian Yin again, this time Wu Chen also controlled Fantian Yin like a stone mill, crushed several times, and when he let go of the Poison Saint again, his figure was different from before, and now he was like an old man with a dry lamp and fuel consumption, falling from the middle stage of the quasi-saint to the early stage, Huang Yijing on the side had withdrawn a long way at this moment, and it seemed that he was ready to escape.

The Poison Saint, who wanted to say a few more cruel words, was in no mood at the moment, just thinking about how to escape, and his body turned into mist and flew outside in an instant. Wu Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed it back, and the poisonous saint who had turned into fog was dragged out and forced to reorganize together, and all the small insects that turned into fog turned into the main body again.

"The dust saint spares his life! I was joking just now, it was all Huang Yijing's mounting paper that caused trouble, I dare to attack you there" Turning his head to look at Huang Yijing, who had escaped far away, he couldn't believe his eyes, this well-behaved and obedient woman, who was usually obedient, left herself and ran alone at this moment.

"Hehe, just kidding, right? That's good, as long as you can resist my ten punches, I'll let you go" Wu Chen looked at his clenched fists and said.

The poison saint gritted his teeth and said, "That's what you said!

"Annihilation!" Wu Chen's shot was this self-created move, which was played by the Wu Clan's combat skills and current cultivation, and the face of the poison saint who was waiting to be punched changed greatly, and he cried and said quickly: "It's not like this, stop it!

"Poof"

Only a subtle voice came out, and the poison saint still maintained a panicked expression, reaching forward to block the posture, and the puppets also completely stopped at this moment. The life mark of the poisoned saint in this world, the seal of immortal intent has been completely erased, and from now on, there will be no more afterlife of the poisonous saint here, and the outside world Wuchen does not have the strength to erase it now.

This is a deeper level of soul attack method for Wu Chen to recover the seal of his true self after the eternal lost tribulation, which was only shattered before, and may be reorganized after a few tribulations, there is still hope, but now the extinguishing spirit is worthy of the name, once it is hit, the mark that belongs to this world will disappear completely.

Huang Yijing, who fled from afar, of course knew what was happening here, but unfortunately this ghost place couldn't teleport, otherwise it would have run away and there would be no shadow, and the teleportation would definitely break into the eighteenth layer of the underworld, and then there would definitely be death and no life, and the underworld couldn't trespass This is a truth that everyone understands in the flood wilderness.

After Wu Chen directly used the Fantian Seal to completely crush the Poison Sect to the ground, Huang Yijing only flew out of most of the distance at this moment, poisonous gas, poisonous animals and plants, and resentful ghosts and remnants of ghosts, constantly intruding made her progress limited.

"You have slashed me with hundreds of swords, and even damaged the immortal weapon, for the sake of the past, I will only make one move" Wu Chen, who was in front of Huang Yijing, turned his back to Huang Yijing and said.

"No, you can't do this! I'm the proud daughter of the sky! The future heir of the Huang family! What qualifications do you have as a pariah," Huang Yijing howled in panic.

"Bang!"

Wu Chen slapped him back directly, and Huang Yi's meditation was abolished on the spot and fell directly into the poisonous quagmire.

"No!ahh

When Wu Chen came out this time, he didn't hide his identity anymore, and went directly to the west, not to Buddhism, but to visit the flood wilderness without a purpose. All the forces are now in a state of flux, and they have been made into a miasma by the people of the sect who have two hearts, so they can only send spies to follow, and they can't spare their hands to deal with Wu Chen.

What awaits Wu Chen will be the unprecedented unity of the various sect forces, and it will be a tough battle at that time, I don't know how many monks have died, and there is still nothing wrong in the mortal world, except for some ambitious ones who are fighting, but there is a limit to ambition after all, it is impossible for mortals to unify the Honghuang Continent, and even the battle to death is only in a small corner of the world. The continent is so big that mortals can't get out of it for a few decades, and they give birth to a small corner of their own.