Chapter 771 Five Poisonous Ancestors

"Hmm! What a dead boy, the soul-eating fog in his body dares to be so rampant. I want to see what rampant capital you have?" The thousand-footed immortal said coldly and patted his palms. Feng Xiaotian and several beautiful snakes behind Mengxian suddenly put away their charming appearance. Qiqi patted it out, and several palm winds with black smoke hit the back of Feng Xiaotian and Mengxian.

Feng Xiaotian has been alert for a long time. How could several beautiful snakes in the Tianxian period hurt him? They snorted angrily and waved their sleeves back. A magnificent fairy power suddenly swept behind him and swept back all the palm winds that attacked him and Mengxian. Those beautiful snakes were all shot out and screamed. With a sound, he fell on the ground of the hall, convulsed a few times, and then he was silent. Feng Xiaotian hated the evil of thousands of immortals and these beautiful snakes, and his hands were quite heavy. With one move, those beautiful snakes died!

The thousand-footed immortals did not look at the beautiful snakes that fell into meat mud. They sneered and said, "Wind boy, what a great majesty. I forgot to tell you that this immortal is extremely poisonous. After being hit, I most avoid using the fairy power in my body. The consequence of recklessly moving the fairy power is that within a moment, the body turns into blood. Death!"

Feng Xiaotian sneered, but took Mengxian's hand and sat back on the table. He picked up the wine pot and filled it with a glass of Baiwei wine. He raised his neck and drank it. He asked scornfully, "Really? Ha ha, well, I'll accompany you for another quarter of an hour to see if I can turn into blood as you think.

Qianzu Daxian was a little stunned. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what the human fairy really relied on, or whether there was something wrong with his brain. In this case, he was still talking and laughing, and he still had the heart to drink. If he was himself, whether it was resisting or compromised, he had to get the antidote first. The surname Feng How can this guy look like an innocent person, and the fairy is actually calm, just looking at the boy surnamed Feng gently. All of this is unusual! As an old monster who has practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, he naturally found that something was wrong with it. Instead, he did not dare to make it again. Instead, he sat down opposite Feng Xiaotian again and did not greet his men. He also learned from Feng Xiaotian to drink by himself. A pair of eyes stared at Feng Xiaotian tightly, and his eyes flickered.

A quarter of an hour is about to pass, but Feng Xiaotian has already emptied a pot of wine. He threw the wine pot on the ground with a bang and said loudly, "I said old centipede, is this your way of hospitality? There is no wine after three or two. Hurry up and order the wine! Don't ruin my wine!"

The thousand-footed immortal did not move, but stared at Feng Xiaotian tightly. Looking at Feng Xiaotian's face flushed with wine, there were no other symptoms, and his heart was also secretly surprised. However, he was still more confident in his soul-eating fog, so he reminded him "kindly": "Wind boy, I am the soul devouring". Rongpo fog is not a vegetarian. A quarter of an hour will come soon, and your boy is about to die!"

The thousand-footed immortal is not really kind. If Feng Xiaozhen dies poisoned and only the charming fairy is left, it is against his original intention. He risks to leave these two people, not only to get a suppressing lady, but the key is to salivate the fairy formula and the magic weapon on his body. This boy is really finished. Isn't he empty of the bamboo basket? After a long time, he didn't get anything!

Feng Xiaotian knew what Qianzu Daxian was thinking. He smiled and said, "Old centipede, don't worry. My life is hard. Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and drink!"

Hearing this, the thousand-footed immortal ordered the beautiful snake that had just been thrown aside: "Go, go and send that boy a pot of wine!"

The poor beautiful snake quickly got up and ran out of the hall. A few days later, it came in with a pot of wine and looked at the beautiful snakes behind Feng Xiaotian who had been thrown into a pile of mud. The pretty face was white, and the heart was so panicked, but he did not dare to disobey the order of the thousand-foot immortals and trembling to Feng Xiaotian's body. Before, I poured wine into the wine glass in front of Feng Xiaotian, but because I was too nervous, a pair of bare hands kept trembling, resulting in the wine spilling all over the table, and a lot of splashed on Feng Xiaotian's green shirt, which scared the beautiful woman's face to turn pale. She almost stood unsteadily and hurriedly wiped for Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian waved his hand carelessly and said, "You'd better go away. I'll just drink it myself!"

When the beautiful snake heard the words, it was like an amnesty, and immediately rushed out of the hall at an incredible speed. In an instant, there was a trace of fragrance!

Feng Xiaotian looked up to the sky and laughed. He picked up the half-full wine glass in front of him. He looked up and drank it again. He raised his sleeves and wiped off the wine stains from the corners of his mouth. He said to the thousand-legged immortal with a blue face, "Old centipede, a moment has passed. I seem to be fine, but I haven't melted into blood! In this case, I will say goodbye. Thank you very much for your hospitality!"

Feng Xiaotian said and stood up slightly shaking. Meng Xian obediently leaned forward, and the two were about to leave, while Qianzu Daxian's face turned red and white. He really couldn't make up his mind and didn't know what to do!

Thousands of immortals never thought that their soul-eating and melting fog, which had always been a hundred trials, would fail today, but it made it difficult to get rid of a tiger. Let the other party go like this. Even if my act is ruined, I'm afraid that it will be light on my face in the future, and I will lose so many descendants in vain, but If you don't let the other party go, think about the power of the other party's sword in the void before, you really don't have much confidence to keep the other party. Even if you devote all the power of the poisonous mountain, in the end, I'm afraid that both sides will be injured and suffer heavy losses. At that time, several forces around the poisonous mountain will definitely take advantage of the fire to rob. It will also be a big bad time!

Seeing that Feng Xiaotian and Meng Xian were about to walk to the door of the hall, Qianzu Daxian was anxious, gritted his teeth, and his heart was fierce. He secretly made up his mind and raised his palm. He was about to slap the table fiercely, but he raised his hand. Before he could take a picture, he heard a loud shout from the air, like rolling. Like thunder, the whole poisonous fairy palace shook slightly: "Little centipede, come out to my ancestor immediately. You are so brave. If you don't give my an explanation to the ancestor today, I will destroy your poisonous mountain immediately!"

With the thunderous shouts, everyone in Wandu Mountain, including Feng Xiaotian and Mengxian, felt that a magnificent momentum enveloped the Wandu Mountain. Countless poisons such as poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes and so on in the forest of Wandu Mountain trembled and lay on the ground, and they did not dare to look up at all.

When Feng Xiaotian and Meng Xian heard this, they were also shocked. I don't know what kind of peerless figure came to the poisonous mountain, and he was so powerful!

However, the thousand-foot fairy's face changed greatly. He put down his raised hand, and his face was like dead ashes. He fell back on the chair, looking like a bereavement!

Feng Xiaotian looked back and saw the appearance of the thousand-footed immortals. He was surprised that he didn't know what kind of person he came from. He even scared the thousand-legged immortals to look like this!

Just when several people were stunned, the thunderous voice sounded over the Wandu Mountain again: "Little centipede, don't hide in the mountain. If you don't come out, I will really want to demolish your poisonous fairy palace!"

When the thousand-footed immortal heard this, he did not dare to neglect it. He stood up and hurriedly went outside the hall. Feng Xiaotian asked curiously, "Oh, I said old centipede, what kind of person is outside the hall?" Why are you afraid of becoming such a virtue?

The thousand-footed immortal stared at Feng Xiaotian fiercely, but he didn't have time to answer. He hurried out of the hall. Soon, the voice of the thousand-footed immortal sounded outside: "The little five poisons old ancestor is coming. If you are far away, please forgive me!"

"The ancestor of the Five Poisons?" Feng Xiaotian and Meng Xian were shocked when they heard the sound in the hall. No wonder the old centipede was so flustered. It turned out that the person who came was the five poisons ancestor, one of the three ancestors of the Northern Wilderness, the god of the Five Poisons, and the master of the early Golden Immortals. No wonder there is such power, but I don't know what to do here. Is it really, as the old centipede said, I still want to Did you annex his poisonous mountain?

Listening to the sky outside the hall, the thunderous voice said with incomparable anger, "Huh, little centipede, I really didn't expect that you would be so bold that you dared to attack my fire toad. Today, the ancestor insisted that I would take you to kill you. By the way, he wiped out your poisonous mountain in the northern wilderness. Fang It can eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

"Fire toad?" Feng Xiaotian and Meng Xian were shocked again. It turned out that the fire toad was a master, and it turned out to be the subordinate of the five poisonous ancestors, but this time it was a little bad. Fortunately, the five poisonous ancestors didn't know why they thought that the thousand-foot immortals had done it. There was a few opportunities for the two of them to take advantage of them. It was better to find a way to escape quickly.

Feng Xiaotian and Meng Xian looked at each other and quietly slipped out of the door of the palace. They wanted to wait for an opportunity to escape. The two came to the door of the hall and quietly looked at the void. They saw a black cloud floating dozens of feet above the poisonous mountain. On the black cloud stood a thin and slender figure, his face was ferocious, and his eyes flashed with terrible. Green light, with two black holed nostrils on his long and narrow face, Mengxian and Feng Xiaotian did not know that this person was the person who buryed the fire toad after they killed the fire toad and left that day.

The thousand-footed immortal knelt on a black cloud several feet below the five poisonous ancestors, and his face was full of fear, but he said puzzled, "Ancestor, how dare the little one attack the fire toad? Is it a misunderstanding?"