Poison King

Chapter 100 Crazy Advanced [Support]

The weather is gloomy, with dark clouds rolling, high above the sky, the wind is raging, and from time to time there are several thunder lights flashing.

The poisonous beast is carrying Zhu Shaoyang and Xiaogui flying in the air.

Suddenly, dozens of dark shadows chased from the rear at a very fast speed. These people were the disciples of the mysterious holy land, including three fighting emperors. Their task was to get rid of Zhu Shaoyang.

At this time, only poisonous beasts can use their abilities. Zhu Shaoyang and Xiaogui's abilities are banned and unable to fight. In the face of so many enemies, they can only escape quickly.

Wo! Oh! Oh!

The pursuers behind constantly release their air blades and harass poisonous beasts to fly.

"Damn it! These beasts take advantage of people's danger and are really aggrieved. Zhu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and said annoyanly.

"Damn prohibition, why can't I break it?" Xiaogui kept trying to break the ban, but failed repeatedly, and even suffered a counterattack and spit blood.

"Don't complain about you two... Shit! I was hit again." The poisonous beast flew with difficulty and turned left and right, but there were still many air blades hitting him. Fortunately, he was rough and thick and did not suffer any heavy damage.

As soon as the poisonous beast shook its mind, several dark shadows flew past him, and then appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

"You'd better be obedient, or don't blame us for being rude." The leader shouted in the imperial calendar.

"Your mother's!" After staying with Xiaogui for a long time, the poisonous beast also learned his swearing: "I said you are endless! Does it have to be a dead net?"

"Hmm! How can you talk so much? Give it to me." The fighting emperor ordered that dozens of disciples of the Xuanming Holy Land rushed up and showed their fighting skills to attack Zhu Shaoyang and the poisonous beasts one after another.

"Despicable!" The poisonous beast roared and spit out the dragon's breath in his mouth. The dragon's claws closed one by one. Several unlucky disciples were caught by the dragon's claws and screamed. The muscles and bones of his whole body were broken and fell directly. At the same time, a transparent black light mask will protect Zhu Shaoyang and the two of them.

The helpless fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, and the poisonous beast also needs to protect the safety of Zhu Shaoyang. After dozens of meetings, he has been exhausted, injured in many places and bleeding.

"Brother Long, be careful!" Zhu Shaoyang could only be anxious, and the mask under the poisonous beast gradually faded. If it goes on like this, they will die here.

At this time, the fighting emperor, who had not been fighting, sneered, and an eight-edging hammer in his hand fell down and went straight to the head of the poisonous beast. The momentum burst out, causing a burst of explosion, and the hammer head burst into black light, enchanting and strange.

The poisonous beast faced the attack of the other two fighting emperors. Although it was aware of a strong crisis, it was too late to dodge.

"Brother Long!" Zhu Shaoyang was very anxious, but unfortunately he could not change all this. Tears rolled down unconsciously. Zhu Shaoyang closed his eyes in despair.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Zhu Shaoyang's heart tightened and thought it was over.

"Ah..."

When the scream came to his ears, Zhu Shaoyang frowned and subconsciously opened his eyes, but saw that the poisonous beast was unscathed, and a figure in front of him moved around and wandered among those people. Every move would take away a person's life.

"Senior He Ze!" Zhu Shaoyang was reborn after the disaster. He was overjoyed and saw the appearance of the people. He couldn't help shouting.

It was He Ze who saved Zhu Shaoyang and others. With He Ze's cultivation, he could easily take down those people.

After a while, He Ze clapped his palm and said proudly, "It's done."

"Senior He Ze, why are you here?" Zhu Shaoyang asked.

"I'm a little worried, so come and have a look." He Ze said while helping Zhu Shaoyang and Xiaogui to lift the ban.

"Lucid you came, otherwise we would have died." Xiao Gui muttered.

" By the way, senior, let's go and save my father!" Zhu Shaoyang suddenly said in a hurry.

"What's wrong with the old poison?"

"Dad is fighting with Xuankong. I'm afraid it's more or less auspicious."

"Then don't go quickly!"

Everyone returned the same way to rescue Mu Chunchun.

When they returned to the Xuanming Holy Land, the purpose was in a mess. Most of the places of the Xuanming Holy Land were completely razed to the ground, and dozens of miles had become a vacuum belt, and even the black fog could not penetrate. The huge energy is like a horrible meat grinder. Once any creature approaches, it will instantly grind into powder.

The war did not stop. The battle between Xuankong and Mu Chunchun fought from the ground to the sky, and the gorgeous colors bloomed like fireworks. Xuankong fell into the downwind and supported it bitterly. As long as Mu Chunchun's potential was exhausted, it was time for him to turn over.

"This old poison actually burned his own potential. Is he desperate?" He Ze frowned.

"What? Burning potential!" Zhu Shaoyang was shocked. He was well aware of the consequences of burning potential and regretted it. He Ze hurriedly urged him to save Mu Chunchun.

He Ze rushed up, ignoring the afterglow of Mu Chunchun and the two, and intervened his hand. There was no chance to escape from the defenseless Xuankong. He Ze was hit by He Ze. Suddenly, he spewed blood on his mouth and nose and was severely damaged.

"It's you!" Xuankong saw He Ze, and there was a trace of panic on his pale face. He would not be proud to challenge the two saints.

So, Xuankong used his secret skills and escaped when the two took action.

Wow!

Mu Chunchun's spirit was relaxed, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, falling straight to the ground. He Ze grabbed him, and the two slowly landed. Mu Chunchun's face was so ugly, bloodless, and his physical strength was even more exhausted.

"Dad, how are you?" Zhu Shaoyang sobbed and rushed to Mu Chunchun and choked.

"I... I'm fine... cough... have you... been hurt?" Mu Chunchun's breath is weak.

"The child is fine, the child is fine. Dad... It's all my fault, it's all my fault." Zhu Shaoyang cried bitterly and held Mu Chunchun's cold hand tightly.

"Old... always call... Huazi, leave first... leave here, find... find a safe place." Mu Chunchun said with difficulty that his breath of life was dissipating quickly.

"Good." He Ze took Mu Chunchun, Zhu Shaoyang and Xiao Gui sat on the poisonous beast, and several people left the mysterious holy land.

A cave 30 miles away from the Xuanming Valley.

Mu Chunchun took an elixir and was closing his eyes to recuperate. He knew that this was just doing useless work, but he still had some things to deal with, so he had to temporarily control the loss of vitality.

"It doesn't mean that there is only one way to die if you burn your potential, is he?" Xiao Gui, who was straightforward, said doubtfully. He Ze stared at him fiercely, and then he realized that he had said something wrong.

However, Zhu Shaoyang seemed to have heard of it. He looked at Mu Chunchun anxiously and clenched his fists, hoping that there would be a miracle.

Mu Chunchun meditated for nearly half an hour and finally opened his eyes. His whole spirit was refreshed, as if he had been reborn.

"Dad, you're all right." Feeling the changes of Mu Chunchun, Zhu Shaoyang said excitedly.

Mu Chunchun shook his head with a gloomy look and said, "I didn't recover. I just forcibly raised my state to the best. An hour later, I'm still going to die."

"No, it's impossible. Is there really nothing we can do?" Zhu Shaoyang's face changed and he said eagerly.

"Son, the reason why I want to force myself to stay awake is to instill all my life cultivation in you." Zhu Shaoyang just wanted to speak, and Mu Chunchun continued: "Now that the demon clan broke through the seal and came to the world, I believe that they will revenge on human beings soon. The burden on you is very heavy, so you must improve your strength as soon as possible. I am going to die. Instead of bringing this ability into the loess, I might as well teach it to you.

"But, Dad..." Zhu Shaoyang still refused to give up.

"Don't say anything, I've made up my mind." Mu Chunchun is firm.

"Shaoyang, listen to the old poison, or he won't close his eyes when he dies." He Ze came over and persuaded him.

Zhu Shaoyang looked at Mu Chunchun and finally had to nod helplessly.

Zhu Shaoyang sat cross-legged according to Mu Chunchun's instructions. Mu Chunchun sat behind him, danced with his palms and burst out of his body. Then he put his hands on Zhu Shaoyang's back, and the energy in his body was gradually transmitted into Zhu Shaoyang's body. They are both poison fighters, so they don't have to worry about the phenomenon of fighting back-eating.

Fortunately, Zhu Shaoyang's body is strong and can withstand the huge energy poured in. Zhu Shaoyang's strength climbed steadily, and it was out of control. The fighting gas in his body ran quickly, and the running speed was several times faster than usual practice. Even Zhu Shaoyang's perverted meridians began to gradually become unsupportable, and the seven orifices flowed blood.

"Old begd, help me!" Mu Chunchun shouted.

He Ze did not dare to delay. He sat down in front of Zhu Shaoyang and guided the flow of fighting air in Zhu Shaoyang's body with a special secret method. The two eased Zhu Shaoyang's pressure one after the other.

As time passed, the luster of Mu Chunchun's whole body gradually faded, and his breath weakened little by little, while Zhu Shaoyang broke through one bottleneck after another, and his cultivation soared like no capital.

Xiao Gui felt the change of Zhu Shaoyang and couldn't help taking a breath of cold air and muttering to himself, "It's too crazy. It's really crazy."

Finally, Mu Chunchun's breath leaked and fell softly to the ground. His skin was more wrinkled, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he couldn't even simply raise his hand. Xiaogui hurried over to help Mu Chunchun and briefly checked his injury. He was exhausted and would die.

Immediately, He Ze slowly finished his work. His face was flushed and there was sweat on his forehead. Obviously, it took a lot of effort, but it finally ended smoothly.

"Old poison!" He Ze sighed and looked sad.

"How's Shaoyang?" Mu Chunchun moved his lips, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"He's fine. Everything is going well." He Ze said.

"That's good. The old begling, please help me take care of Shaoyang in the future, and the old man will go first. Mu Chunchun took a look at Zhu Shaoyang, who was still practicing, and showed relief.

"Don't worry!" He Ze couldn't help bursting into tears.

Mu Chunchun left peacefully with a smile. After being entangled by hatred for half his life, he finally got rid of it. Everything turned into a cloud and floated into the distance.