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Chapter 1120 Rising tide

It was indeed the body of a demon god. As soon as it came out, the pair of black wings blocked all the faint light in the tomb. The whole body was covered with thick demonic energy, and the pressure was amazing.

His huge eyes were red and murderous intent was filled with murderous intent. He immediately locked Fu Yao and Song Yiyang and swept over like a murderous tool!

This demon god's body has maintained its ability at its heyday, comparable to the cultivation level of the Immortal Lord in the early stage!

Song Yiyang and Fu Yao were injured, but in just a moment, they were swept to the wall by the body of the demon god and fell to the ground.

The old Taoist wanted to go over but was stopped by Fu Yao. At this moment, in their hearts, unparalleled safety is the most important thing.

At this time, Wushuang was closing her eyes tightly, and more black blood was spreading out from her mouth and nose. The effect of the disguise pill in her body had been eroded by toxins. She could no longer maintain her previous disguise and restored her original appearance. Her skin was like white porcelain, which made the black air rushing around her blood vessels terrifyingly.

The old Taoist hurriedly took out the detoxification pill and stuffed it into her mouth again. The body of the demon god and many monsters forced him to Song Yiyang and Fu Yao.

Wushuang gritted his teeth, and seemed to be having some fierce battle in his body. The old Taoist's detoxification pill could not be fed in, so he became even more anxious. He had to cover the coffin lid first and go to save Song Yiyang and Fu Yao.

"puff!"

At this moment, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of Wushuang's mouth.

The old Taoist turned around and saw a pale hand holding up the lid of the coffin, and then Wushuang sat up from the coffin.

Immediately afterwards, a few lights and shadows flashed, and the huge tomb suddenly became cramped, and another body of a demon god appeared in front of him and attacked the demon god before!

"Cry!"

A familiar whistle sounded, and the shrinking nine-headed bird flew past, swallowing more than a dozen monsters into its stomach in one bite.

"call!"

The huge cry was the sound of the phoenix spitting out flames, and many monsters were struggling in the sea of ​​fire.

"boom!"

A snow-white four-legged beast flew down with its wings, and the monster was trampled into pieces.

The blue dragon that shrunk to medium size flew towards the demon god, and the dragon's might is powerful!

Fu Yao and Song Yiyang instantly resolved the crisis and joined the battle.

The difficult thing is the demon god. Although other monsters have been refined as hard as black iron, they are just monsters after all. As long as their heads are destroyed, they will completely become dead objects.

Hundreds of monsters soon turned into broken limbs and fell to the ground. The old Taoist guarded Wushuang's body and quickly used the Tianji compass to calculate. Wushuang's face turned as white as snow, but she picked up the map and looked at it.

She felt that there should be something wrong with the map. These monsters and gods just now came out of the coffin in the center. They were not the coffin of Dingchan. She felt that there might be another world in this coffin.

On the map, the last tomb is a simple drawing of a coffin. Anyone who sees it will think that this is the tomb buried by Venerable Dingchan.

There is no unnecessary information on the map.

Wushuang felt that since this map could flow out, I am afraid that the Master Dingchan thought of this, so he finally reset the tomb chamber.

So this is definitely not the real tomb of the Venerable Ding Zen.

Many monsters had no combat ability, so everyone attacked the body of the demon god. Seeing this, Wushuang took back her demon god puppet. It took too much energy to control it. If she was not poisoned, she would not take it seriously, but now her situation is not good. Controlling this little time has made her overload.

Now two toxins are colliding in her body. Both toxins are very strong, but they are also canceling each other out. Only when they see which toxin can swallow and fuse which toxin, the poison in her body will become more powerful and domineering. At that time, she may not only be unable to move, but may not even be able to think and fall into a coma.

She is very clear about her own physical condition.

What she has to do now is to delay the time of toxin fusion, otherwise she may really have life worries.

But she has always been calm. Even if she is so painful that she sweats heavily, even if the power of the five elements may not be able to protect her heart meridians, she does not show any signs on her face.

"Old Taoist, the air in the coffin is circulating, can it go down?"

She asked the old Taoist.

While taking out a few magical medicines from the space, gritted his teeth and extracted a little medicine. The rest simply swallowed them up with the magical medicine.

After all, the magical medicine is a magical medicine. The black air surging in her blood vessels seemed to have stopped. But she knew that this was only temporary. Whether it was the strange black snake or the human-faced manta ray in the tomb of the Venerable Dingchan, they had been artificially refined, otherwise they would not have been able to "living" for such a long time. The toxins on their bodies were even more difficult to resolve. Wushuang vaguely felt that their poison might not come from the fairy world, but from other regions.

She had considered taking out Daddy's tips, but how could there be an antidote in Daddy's tips? So she hesitated. In addition, she had not yet reached the real desperate place, so she only put three tips into the storage bag outside. Even if she had a toxic attack, she would have to let Senior Brother Fu Yao help her open it.

"The old Taoist is calculating the danger here." The old Taoist said, pointing to the central coffin that Wushuang just mentioned.

He had already calculated that this place should be an entrance and exit, and there was no birth gate in other places.

But when he arrived here, his Tianji compass could no longer count anything.

He couldn't guarantee what was going on inside.

He sighed and said, "Wushuang, this should be the only gate. The old Taoist doesn't know whether it is a gate of life or a gate of death. We can only know the situation after going down to investigate."

"I'll go down and take a look!"

Fu Yao said loudly, as his voice fell, the tall demon god's body finally collapsed under the joint attack of everyone.

Bai Zeyu stepped on his body a few times without losing his anger.

The little phoenix and the little nine-headed birds flew over. They had a contract with Wushuang. They were perceived when the human face manta ray was poisoned, but the space was closed and they could not come out.

"Owner!"

The little phoenix shouted.

"fine."

Fu Yao walked over and looked up and down at Wushuang for a few times. The heavy weight on his face had not dissipated. He raised his foot and walked towards the coffin.

Wushuang looked at everyone and noticed Song Yiyang's worried gaze, she smiled slightly.

"It's empty, you can go down. Junior sister, senior brother, go down and take a look first!"

"Go together." Song Yiyang said.

Wushuang was not pretentious and was about to nod when the tomb chamber suddenly shaking violently.

"Not good!" the old Taoist shouted: "Time is up, and the tide of the little migratory pool is about to rise!"

Everyone's expressions fell, the entire tomb chamber was still shaking, and a "creaking" friction sound came from the closed door above the head, as if something was scratching the door with its sharp claws!
Chapter completed!
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