Immortality Cultivation Era

The moment when Liu Zhongyi entered the poison sect.

There was a harsh voice throughout the poison sect.

Like what insects are sizzling.

Moreover, the sound of hissing sounded as if full of fear.

There was a sneer on Liu Zhongyi's face.

When he came to this place, he felt a chill.

Although, the poison sect is not as good as the ghost sect that has been destroyed by the blessing.

However, it is still a group of Xiaoxiao people.

Relying on raising poisonous insects and poisons to enhance their fighting power is not a right way to look at them. Moreover, if they want to increase the strength of the poisons they raise, they will have to take their lives, such as essential blood.

It’s just that the people of the Poison Sect are very smart. They know that they are in Dongtianfudi, in Xiuxian Realm, no matter how tossing, but once they have tossed into the world, then the Dragon Pavilion will not let it go, so they have been walking Outside the red line, I dare not cross Lei Chi by half a step.

But this time, after the Reiki recovered, they were a little more active, and the Dragon Pavilion's attention to the poison sect also increased a lot.

"Lying trough! Why did my corpse die!"

"Master, my natal worm is also dead!"

"No, my little black will not work..."

Although Liu Zhongyi has not shot after entering the poison sect, there are already some weaker poisonous insects who have been directly shocked by this awe-inspiring righteousness.

A situation like the above is being staged in every corner of the drug sect.

Some poisonous insects that are slightly stronger, even with the blessing of the master's strength, start to tremble, and are dying.

Poison case.

Patriarch Pavilion.

The two men rushed in together.

"Sovereign, no good!"

One of the men stumbled, showing some fall.

The man standing in the cabinet already sighed.

"It's needless to say, I know it all." Wang Pingxiu, the head of the poison sect, turned white at a rate visible to the naked eye. Although the head of the poison sect is 80 years old, but because the real name is the worm, He has maintained his 30-year-old appearance, but now, he is gradually getting old, and the two intruders who are invading are giggling, and immediately realize that it is not just them, even the mortal worm of their own patriarch , Also changed at this time.

"A senior visits, let me go and see." Wang Pingxiu said with a sigh.

In fact, when Liu Zhongyi entered the poison sect, he was already aware of it.

The formation of the poison sect is much more mysterious than the formation of the ghost sect. It is harder to break it than to climb into the sky. Even if the immortal who comes to the ancient martial realm arrives, it is helpless, unless it is the ancient martial arts. The celestial cultivator of the realm is also proficient in the technique of formation and enchantment, but the other party's coming to the poison sect is almost a momentary thing. It does not take too much time with the enchantment. The strength of the other party has reached a terrible point.

Who would it be?Is it the Dragon King of the Dragon Pavilion?

impossible.

During this time, their poison sect was fairly honest, and they did not do anything harmful to the truth, um... even if it was done, it was also very secret. It was absolutely impossible for anyone to find it, so the fire in the Longge could not be burned. The poison sect is here.

In addition, he also felt a great sense of integrity.

This kind of awe-inspiring righteousness seems to exist only in those who enter the Tao with Confucianism.

Looking at the entire China, among those who entered the Tao with Confucianism, Lou Zhoutian is still passable. Although the other party is a master, now it is only a half-step Confucian, and it is impossible to have such a strong strength.

Who is the one?

Walking out of the patriarch's pavilion, listening to the harsh hissing sounds, Wang Pingxiu's face became more ugly.

Finally, he stopped and looked up at the middle-aged man suspended in the air, taking a deep breath.

Even if the other party hadn't done it yet, but just glanced at the man shrouded in the beam of light, he felt a great deal of pressure.

It seems that a big stone was pressed on the chest, and it will soon be breathless.

As for the two hallmasters beside him, there are other disciples of Guizong.

They didn't even have the courage to raise their heads to see Liu Zhongyi.

As if there was an invisible hand, they held their neck.

Sweat dripped down.

"Tick, tick"

Falling on the blue stone slab at the foot.

People who don't know thought it was raining.

"As far as my students are concerned, I want to kill my students several times."

Every word is like a burst from Hong Zhong, full of strength and awe.

"..." Wang Pingxiu groaned when he heard the other party's words.

He has not seen Liu Zhongyi, but he believes what the other person said.

Think about it too.

The singing speed of Gao Ge is really too weird.

He said that he had no background, just a casual repair, and no strong master... who believed?

Therefore, the other party is now unable to pick out the trouble of their poison sect.

Actually, what if they make sense?

Everyone is an adult.

For people like them, if there is something to be said about no matter what they do, what's the use of doing it all?

Finally, Liu Zhongyi fell down, and within the poison sect, all the poisonous insects unfolded into a blood mist.

"Such a wicked thing should not be left in this world in itself." Liu Zhongyi said calmly, without anger, sarcasm, or any complicated feelings.

But every word, like a hammer that fell from the sky, hit everyone on the poison sect.

So many people present, almost every one, has its own destiny.

The mortal poisonous insects are closely related to their vitality.

"Senior really wants to destroy my poison sect?" Wang Pingxiu suddenly raised his head, his eyes began to weep blood.

He desperately mobilized the spirit in his body, nourished the poisonous insects in his body, and maintained his vitality for the time being, but the poisonous disciples behind him fell one by one, and they continually exploded the blood mist on their chests. Natal worm.

Liu Zhongyi snorted with a sneer, and fell again.

Suddenly, Wang Pingxiu felt an irresistible force and attacked himself.

He spit out a bite of blood, and finally could not resist the poisonous insects in his body turning into blood mist, and fell to the ground.

"The next one is the Wu family."

Liu Zhongyi swept around, and some people were still alive in the poison sect, because they didn’t even have the ability to raise their own worms. If such people could pose a threat to Gao Ge while alive, he would have to be a student Deeply doubted.

The key is.

Liu Zhongyi realized that the rate of literary loss in his body was getting faster and faster.

in other words.

His time is running out.

Under the fearful gaze of those surviving disciples, Liu Zhongyi turned around and left here to go to the next destination.