Sky Against Dragon

Chapter 92 The Fall of the Mysterious Land

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After receiving the poison order, Xiao Heng raised his head and looked at the golden thunder above the sky that almost covered the sky. Some swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Dou Lao, this thunderbolt is really horrible." Xiao Heng looked at the golden thunder that was still entangled and flashing. Some people said with lingering lingering heart to the Venerable Heavenly Poison.

When the Venerable of Heavenly Poison heard the words, he said to Xiao Heng weakly, "From the power of the thunder, this thunder light charm is not refined by ordinary monks. It is by no means made of ordinary thunderbolt. This kind of golden thunder is much stronger than ordinary thunder. I don't know who did this. It's too powerful."

As soon as Xiao Heng heard the weak voice of Tiandu Venerable, he frowned and asked with concern, "Dou Lao, what's wrong with you?"

The Venerable Heavenly Poison exhaled heavily, and his weak voice slowly came out: "Just now, I stimulated a heavenly poison power of the Heavenly Poison Order, which consumed a lot of my soul elements, and was a little weak. If you rest for another month, you will recover."

Hearing this, Xiao Heng squeezed his lips and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Mr. Du. I didn't expect you to suffer so much this time." With that, Xiao Heng immediately took out a dragon grass from the dragon ring. After wrapping it with spiritual power, it slowly adhered to the heavenly poison order.

The Venerable Tiandu felt Xiao Heng's action and did not refuse. Immediately, a strong breath rushed out of the heavenly poison order and wrapped the dragon grass wrapped by Xiao Heng's spiritual power again. Then with a strong pressure, the dragon grass was immediately pressed into a white fog by strong pressure.

Then another suction came from the heavenly poison order, and in an instant, the refreshing white fog was sucked in.

Looking at the slowly silent heavenly poison order, Xiao Heng's eyes once again moved to the sky where the golden thunder was slowly dispersing.

At this time, the powerful and horrible golden thunder was slowly dissipating. An extremely embarrassed green figure also slowly appeared.

As soon as I saw the green-robed monk who was burnt black and weak all over his body appeared. Xiao Heng's eyes lit up. He immediately flew up and flew towards the green-robed monk who had been hit by the golden god's thunder at this time.

As soon as the figure of the green-robed monk appeared, he immediately staggered and slowly landed on the ground.

While landing, he was spitting blood at the same time. It looks extremely miserable.

Looking at the appearance of the monk in green robe, Xiao Heng couldn't help shivering. The power of that thunderbolt was really a little unexpected to him.

And the green-robed monk who was slowly landing also suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Heng, who was flying towards him, and suddenly shook his whole body. The figure stopped immediately. He looked at Xiao Heng viciously.

"Cough, I didn't expect that I actually... How can you be so miserable by a monk in the later stage of your spiritual realm. Cough, but you won't be arrogant for long. When I recall the heavy wood beads buried in the ground, you will... Cough... Just wait for it to be sealed by my Wanmu seal until the next relic opens. The green-robed monk coughed his blood and said viciously to Xiao Heng.

At this time, the green-robed monk was not only injured by the golden thunder. And he was hit by the magic weapon of the heavenly poison exerted by the Venerable Heavenly Poison. Under the traction of the air machine, his mind was also damaged a lot at this time.

Xiao Heng is in a different mood at this time. Looking at the green-robed monk who kept coughing blood, Xiao Heng quite doubted whether this product would have collapsed because of the loss of qi and blood.

Obviously, Xiao Heng's worry is superfluous. The monks of Xuanjing, whether in body or cultivation, are not comparable to spiritual monks.

Because at this time, after coughing up a mouthful of blood again, the green-robed monk was a sudden seal. On the ground, the place where the divine power just shot in, suddenly burst out a wood-textured bead. When he came to the green-robed monk, he shot straight over. It is the wooden beads of the green-robed monk's original magic weapon.

"Wow, hahaha, boy, you have to pay a great price for what you have done today." As soon as he saw that his magic weapon was recalled by himself, the green-robed monk immediately laughed crazily.

And his smile froze at the moment he sensed the breath on the heavy wood beads.

"How, how is this possible? Ah~~" Looking at the heavy wooden beads floating in front of him in shock, the green-robed monk screamed in horror. Previously, he still spit blood, but now it is a mouthful of black blood. Where the back of the robe was broken, there was also a colorful line, like a little snake, slowly spreading from the strength of the neck to the back of the head. It looks very weird.

Xiao Heng raised his eyebrows, and he also vaguely felt it. On this heavy wood bead, the previous vibrant breath has completely disappeared. Instead, there is a strong fishy smell. And the previous green fog surrounding the heavy wood beads has also turned into a colorful color.

"This is the power of the divine poison order." Looking at the screaming green-robed monk, Xiao Heng said to himself with a chill on his back.

"Don't underestimate the power of the Heavenly Poison Order. The Heavenly Poison Order is a poison attribute spiritual weapon of the fire level. Among them, the strange poison can't be resisted by this kind of mysterious little stern. If it hadn't been for the power that I could only exert less than one in a thousand. At this time, I'm afraid that all the monks in this Lingtian ruins will suffer. At this time, the voice of the Venerable Heavenly Poison suddenly sounded again.

When Xiao Heng heard this, he was shocked and asked with some surprise, "Oh, Mr. Poison, didn't you refine the dragon grass?"

The Venerable Tiandu still had a weak voice, which slowly sounded in Xiao Heng's brain again: "Now this monk has not fallen, and I'm still a little worried. When he completely falls. I'll refine it again. Otherwise, once it is refined, it will be five or six days. At that time, I don't think I can help you." After a pause, the Heavenly Poisonous said again, "Yes, about the Heavenly Poison Order, you can try not to use it if you don't use it. With your current cultivation, it's too reluctant to use it. I'm afraid you won't be able to control it. Instead, you will be devoured by the poison of heaven.

Hearing this, Xiao Heng nodded, looked at the green-robed monk who was screaming and slowly falling down, and asked, "Mr. Poison, is this man dead now?"

The Venerable Heavenly Poison sneered and said, "His original magic weapon has been poisoned by me. It is a miracle that he is not dead under the pull of the air machine. Unexpectedly, he dared to connect Zhenyuan to his own magic weapon. At this time, his body was already poisoned by the heavenly poison order. Even if he is a wooden monk. It is also impossible to be immune to this kind of poison. I think that without half a column of incense, he will fall here.

Xiao Heng laughed awkwardly. He didn't expect that the poison was so powerful that he actually doubted the power of the spiritual weapon of the fire level. After a dry smile, he also nodded his head and said, "Oh, that's good, that's good." Mr. Poison, please refine the dragon grass and restore the soul first. I'll leave it to you here.

After saying that, he waved his hand. A pair of eagle claws burning with black flames immediately appeared in front of Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng's eyes flashed coldly. He looked at the green-robed monk below with cold eyes and whispered to himself, "No matter who is blocking my way, he will die."

If you say something, you will immediately pinch the formula. The pair of ghost claws in front of him, which exuded the smell of horror and fire, immediately brought up a long tail of black demon fire, and grabbed the green-robed monk fiercely.

Then, with the sad scream of the green-robed monk, this disproportionate fighting method also came to an end.

Looking at the green-robed monk who was slowly burned to ashes, Xiao Heng stretched out his hand to take a photo in the void. A wooden-textured bead and a green universe ring shot straight at Xiao Heng.

Reach out and grab these two things in your arms. Xiao Heng took a look at the green-robed monk who was killed by himself and the Venerable Tiandu. The body shook and appeared above the broken black grass.

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