Chapter 133 Netherworld Duanmai Powder, There’S Something Wrong With Your Spiritual Wine
"However, even if you have some tricks, you are destined to die today!"
Master Zong Huan's face darkened.
He raised his right hand, and a black bell rose into the air, making a shrill scream.
Lines of black mist emerged from the soles of his feet and wrapped around the bell.
Seeing that Master Zong Huan is about to continue to use his killing moves.
Mo Wenkong's expression condensed.
"Elders, delaying like this is not the way to go. We must fight quickly. Otherwise, once the flaw is exposed, we may not be able to leave today."
The Anomaly are so unpredictable that they are difficult to guard against and must be dealt with quickly to have a chance.
Hearing this, the elders of the sect looked at each other and nodded.
"It's just a ghost weapon, don't even think it can do anything to us."
"I can't rely on my background!"
"Today, we will join forces to suppress you here!"
"Rumble..."
Mo Wenkong took the lead. He raised his arms, condensed a very strong golden fist, and rushed towards Master Zong Huan.
At the same time, other sect elders also took action at the same time, using various powerful martial arts to attack Master Zong Huan.
For a time, all kinds of gorgeous streams of light burst out.
The attacks roared from all over the sky, and their momentum was unparalleled.
This scene looks very terrifying.
"Wang Zhi, why don't you take action?"
Facing the attacks all over the sky, Master Zonghuan showed a mocking smile and turned to say to a middle-aged man in linen clothes below.
Hear this.
A trace of hesitation flashed across the middle-aged man's face.
But soon, a fierce look flashed across his eyes, and he raised his head suddenly.
He took out a blue-gray jade pendant from his arms, bit the tip of his tongue, squirted out a mouthful of blood, and poured it into it.
"Buzz buzz..."
After receiving the injection of blood, the jade pendant suddenly buzzed and glowed.
The next second, many sect elders present suddenly felt that there was a cold air raging in the meridians in their bodies, making them stiff and slow in movement.
This cold breath followed their muscles and skin, penetrated into their limbs, and went straight to their minds.
For a moment, everyone's attacks were interrupted.
In fact, even their cultivation showed faint signs of being suppressed.
"What's going on, Wang Zhi, what did you do?!"
Mo Wenkong and others' expressions changed drastically, and they immediately shouted angrily.
"What did you do? I just added a little Netherworld Broken Vein Powder to the spirit wine."
"Now, this is the price you pay for drinking my spiritual wine!"
Wang Zhi said with a sneer, with strong murderous intent in his eyes.
"What? Netherworld Duanmai Powder?!"
Hearing this, the expressions of several sect elders suddenly changed.
This is a very powerful and hidden poison.
After taking it, no abnormality will occur in a short period of time.
But if it is stimulated by the Blood Spirit Jade, the internal organs of the person who takes the poison will be instantly corroded, causing extreme pain.
In a short period of time, the whole body's spiritual power must be used to expel the poisonous effects.
If you ignore it and forcefully use spiritual power to attack while the poison effect is present, there will be only a dead end!
"Wang Zhi, no wonder you were so enthusiastic about taking out the spirit wine on the Qingluan Beast."
"It turns out that it was poisoned!"
At this moment, no matter how stupid they are, they have already reacted.
Wang Zhi's spiritual wine that he drank on the Qingluan Beast had been tampered with by him a long time ago.
But they have been deceived by Wang Zhi and are completely unaware of it!
"Wang Zhi, as the master of Cloud Wind Faction, why did you betray us and collude with Master Zonghuan?"
Mo Wenkong said angrily: "Have you forgotten, Vertical Ecstasy Sect is an evil sect!"
The other sect elders, while using their spiritual power to detoxify, also glared at Wang Zhi.
The corners of Wang Zhi's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face:
"I have never been wholeheartedly with you, so where is the betrayal?"
"Master Zonghuan promised me the method to advance to the Primordial Spirit."
"As long as I help him defeat you, I can get the method to advance to Primordial Spirit and be promoted to Primordial Spirit Realm."
"I just chose to stand on the path that suits me best. What's wrong with that?!"
"Do you know why you are in dire straits now? It's all because you are too weak!"
"I, Wang Zhi, have had enough of the shackles of the Profound Core peak. In this world, power is the only thing worth pursuing!"
"When I become a Primordial Spirit master who dominates an area, no one can disobey me!"
Wang Zhi's words were awe-inspiring, but he couldn't hide the greed in his heart.
Mo Wenkong glanced at Wang Zhi, "If you cooperate with Master Zonghuan, aren't you afraid that he will silence you as well?"
"Then you don't have to worry about it, I have my own way."
Wang Zhi smiled disdainfully.
It looks bad.
Seeing that Wang Zhi was determined to join forces with Master Zong Huan.
The rest of the sect elders had dark eyes and secretly screamed in their hearts that it was terrible.
Even though the elders of their sect tried their best, they were still capable of fighting Master Zong Huan.
But at this moment, they were all poisoned by a strange poison and unable to use their spiritual power.
If it is not solved in time, once the fight begins, I am afraid that they will be defeated in an instant.
However, detoxification is not that easy.
"Elder, what should I do?"
"Are we all going to die here today?"
Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse.
The young disciples of the sect had trembling voices and faces full of fear.
They just followed the elders out to see the world, and never expected to encounter such a situation.
There is no way to heaven and no door to earth.
For a time, an atmosphere of despair filled the hearts of every sect disciple.
"Don't worry, it will be your turn later."
Master Zong Huan glanced at the surrounding sect disciples with incomparable indifference, with undisguised contempt in his eyes.
"I, I need to take my son's murderer Gu Cheng first to lay the foundation for my son's spirit in heaven!"
He stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly towards the void.
In an instant, dozens of pitch-black claw shadows flew out, carrying an icy cold light, overwhelmingly heading towards Gu Cheng.
"You, go to hell for me!"
Each claw of those claw shadows is enough to kill Profound Core!
Moreover, dozens of them were captured.
No matter how strong Gu Cheng is, he can never resist!
I love my master Jie Jie and laugh strangely.
As if he had seen the scene of Gu Cheng's tragic death, his whole face was twisted with excitement.
"Gu Xiaoyou, be careful!"
Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed in unison.
However, Gu Cheng did not move and still stood quietly.
"Breaking the golden light."
Gu Cheng groaned.
In an instant, a vertical pupil appeared on his forehead, blooming with an incomparably bright golden light.
boom!
The dozens of black sharp claws were scattered by the dazzling golden light before they even got close.
Immediately afterwards, golden light swept towards Zongheng like a tide, enveloping Master Zonghuan.
puff!
The next second.
Under the disbelief eyes of everyone present.
The golden light directly penetrated several holes in Master Zonghuan's body.
"What?!"
"How... how is it possible?!"
Master Zong Huan spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
There was a look of extreme horror on his face.
He looked up at Gu Cheng, his eyes widened.
The Nine Nether Ghost Claws he just used.
He spent many years researching it.
The power is huge.
Even Primordial Spirit Realm monks must avoid its sharp edges.