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Chapter 1506 Poison Skill(2/2)

The bulging bubbles exploded immediately when blown by the spring breeze.

Large amounts of poisonous blood spilled from the skin, and the poisonous mist was dissolved by the breeze, and finally dissipated invisible.

"Damn old beast!"

Zi Lan's angry voice came from the toad's belly.

The next moment, the toad jumped back, opened its mouth, and a long scarlet tongue shot out, stabbing straight in the direction of Weilong.

The long tongue was extremely fast, and there were countless barbs on it. It reached Wei Long's forehead in just an instant, and was about to pierce his Tianling Cap, but a purple ribbon stretched out from the side and wrapped around Wei Long's arm.

He was forcefully dragged up into the air.

boom!

The long tongue missed the target and hit the ground, creating a bottomless crack.

"Your opponent is us."…

An unintentional voice sounded in mid-air.

At this time, the witch was suspended in mid-air, with her hands forming seals, her long hair flying, and a huge dharma image appeared behind her.

This dharma image is divided into two halves. The left half is a charming demon woman, wearing a purple robe and a light veil. She has a graceful figure and a pair of charming eyes that are even more seductive. The right half is a holy human woman in white.

, the wind sleeves are fluttering, the hair is flying, and the eyes are crystal clear, like an immortal descending to earth, a taciturn and pure saint.

The appearance of two completely different phenomena in one person is obviously an extremely strange thing, but it also seems very natural.

Wu Xin makes a secret with his left hand and forms a seal with his right hand. The immortal and demon Qi circulate at the same time, and the magic figures behind him each release their palms.

Two rays of light, one purple and one white, rushed into the sky. The purple light turned into a magic mountain, and the white light turned into a fairy river.

Rumble!

Rolling demonic sounds erupted from the magic mountain, and ethereal energy emitted from the fairy river. The mountains and rivers exerted force at the same time, drawing the toads in mid-air into them, and suppressed them ruthlessly! "You... you are a witch!"

Zi Lan's exclamation came from the toad's belly.

However, at this moment, Wuxin didn't want to pay attention to her at all. The witch's eyes were empty and clear, without a trace of emotion.

As the demonic energy circulates in the body, the demonic energy of the Demonic Mountain becomes more and more surging, and the ethereal aura in the Immortal River becomes more and more intense. The toad transformed by Zi Lan was suppressed by the Demonic Mountain and washed away by the Immortal River, and the aura on his body immediately weakened a lot.

.

Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help but feel a little amazed.

It seems that Wuxin, like him, was a blessing in disguise this time. After his cultivation recovered, his strength improved again.

Seeing that Wu Xin suppressed Zi Lan with his magic form, Liang Yan did not hesitate anymore. He pinched the sword formula in his hand quickly, and the four sword pills burst out with powerful sword intent, and at the same time they slashed at Zi Lan's gift.

Facing the full blow from the two men, the toad's huge eyes turned slightly in a circle.

The next moment, the toad was like a deflated rubber ball, rapidly shrinking in mid-air, and soon changed back to Zi Lan's appearance.

Zi Lan reappeared, sitting cross-legged in the air, forming seals with her hands, and her face was serious. She didn't even look at the magical powers of the two of them, and just quickly changed the seals in her hands.

After a breath, five colors of smoke appeared from Zi Lan's head, which were red, gray, black, purple and green.

The five colors of haze quickly merged together and turned into a strange ferocious beast, with a body over a hundred feet long and two heads, one sharp and slender, like a snake head, and the other ferocious, like a tiger.

The beast also has many characteristics of poisonous beasts and poisonous insects, giving people a weird feeling. It seems that this kind of beast should not exist in the world, but is made up of hundreds of poisonous insects and beasts.

When Wei Long saw this scene, a look of horror appeared on his pale old face.

"Is this... a poisonous fly?"

He suddenly remembered the records in the mountain. It is said that the "Poison Saint Sect" has a poisonous technique, which requires the fusion of a thousand rare poisonous insects and a thousand rare poisonous beasts. At the same time, it also requires a thousand monks at the Golden Core level and above to serve as "poison containers"

", and then use a special secret method to refine it in the cauldron. After seven, seven and forty-nine years, it is possible to refine a "poisonous fly".

Once the "Poison Fly" is made, it is extremely poisonous and powerful, but because of its strong viciousness, it can easily backfire on its owner.

Therefore, unless there is a critical moment, practitioners generally will not resort to "poisonous flies"

At this moment, Zi Lan was clearly at the end of his rope and could only use his strongest trump card to fight the three of them to the death.

The moment he saw "Poisonous Fly" clearly, the corners of Wei Long's eyes twitched.

Although the inheritance of Shennong Mountain restrains the poisonous power of "Ten Thousand Poison Sect", it also depends on the strength of the magical power. Poisonous powers like "Poison Fly" will be difficult to resolve even if Wei Long puts all his strength into it.

But he knew that he could never back down.
Chapter completed!
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