Chapter 182: That being the case, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless
"Kill it!"
With the order of Burial Sword.
The cultivators who had defected, one by one, took action one after another and rushed towards Mo Xiu and the others.
Especially the ancestor of Wandu, at this moment is like grabbing a life-saving straw.
He stood in mid-air, glancing coldly in all directions.
"All Wanpo Sect disciples obey the order and kill them with this seat!"
"Destroy them all, we will have a chance to survive!"
This roar from the ancestor of Wandu immediately led all the disciples of Wandu Sect.
Countless disciples, like a torrent, rushed towards Mo Xiu and the others.
"This this……"
Mo Xiu and the others looked at this scene, with fear on their faces in addition to panic.
"What are you afraid of, the big deal is death!"
"Even if you want to die, you have to pull a few backs and rush with me!"
Mo Xiu and Yang Lingye rushed to the front.
Although he was terrified in his heart, there was a look of determination on his face.
"what……"
Suddenly, a scream startled everyone.
Everyone stopped immediately.
Xunsheng looked around, and everyone's expressions were all stunned in place.
I see.
In the crowd of Aspiring Sword Sect, a **** king was pierced through his chest by a long sword.
The shot was an old man with crane hair and white beard.
This person is none other than the puppet controlled by Luo Tiange - Jian Potian.
"It's him! Jian Potian, he is still alive!"
"Really controlled by Sanzang? I thought it was fake!"
"Unbelievable, how did he do it!"
Exclamations rang out.
Just when everyone was stunned.
"Ah! Ah! Ah..."
Several screams sounded at the same time.
After Jian Potian pulled out his long sword, he shot in an instant, piercing the heart of a **** king again.
Incredibly fast.
On the other side, in the Black Dragon Sect crowd, two people also fell.
The puppets of the two gods and kings of nine levels, slaughtered wildly in the crowd.
Of course, in the Silent Pavilion, several people also fell.
Such a scene directly shocked the crowd.
Buried Sword was the first to react, pointed at Jian Potian, and shouted, "What are you doing? Kill him for me!"
In an instant, all the gods and kings moved together.
The **** kings on the other two sides also quickly shot.
They surrounded the five puppets and fought frantically.
"Boom! Boom..."
Between the heavens and the earth, only deafening vibrations and brilliant treasures are intertwined.
"Amitabha, poor monks don't cause trouble, but they are never afraid of trouble!"
"You can bully me, but bullying a poor monk's friend is absolutely unforgivable!"
"There are more than people, right? Let's wait and see, the poor monk is also helpful!"
In the void, a sound came suddenly.
Every sound, as if coming from all directions, makes people unable to tell the direction at all.
Everyone looked up at the sky and looked at each other.
Many people looked at the Quartet vigilantly, ready to take action at any time.
"Om..."
Suddenly, the void shook.
A transparent ripple vibrated.
"boom……"
Like the roar of a bomber, giant bees with silver wings and the size of a person flew out from the ripples.
Each giant bee tail has a breathtaking stinger.
"That's the silver-winged ghost-headed bee, the blood of a cultivator!"
"God...God, this is the silver-winged ghost-headed bee in the gods realm? My ancestors!"
Everyone looked at the silver-winged ghost-headed bee roaring down from the sky, and they were all stunned.
In their stunned moment.
"Om..."
Another sound vibrated.
Among the ripples, one after another, the ice spirit blood centipede flew out.
Throughout the world, as these ice spirit blood centipedes walked out, the temperature dropped rapidly.
In the ripples on the other side,
"Whoa..."
Countless crimson nine-tailed red scorpions flew out.
Every tail exudes a cold glow, which makes people feel shocked when they see it.
The entire city of Ten Thousand Poisons was shrouded in countless Gu worms.
Indescribable.
"Bingling blood centipede, nine-tailed red scorpion, silver-winged ghost-headed bee..."
"These are all poisonous insects in the Heavenly God Realm. My ancestors, even if they were faced with a **** king, had to shy away!"
"It's over, it's over, it's useless for the ancestors to bless you now."
"I regret it, I really shouldn't have offended Master Sanzang, this is completely self-inflicted and can't live!"
The cry of despair resounded everywhere.
"Om..."
All the poisonous insects did not stop, on the contrary, the speed was very fast.
In an instant, they plunged into the crowd of cultivators and started a frantic attack mode.
"what……"
A cultivator let out a shrill scream.
On his chest, a blood spot was pierced by the nine-tailed red scorpion.
This blood spot spreads around in a spider web.
Wherever the blood net went, what came was just endless pain.
The cultivator let out an extremely shrill scream.
His entire body quickly turned red.
Even the bones turned red.
In the end, the whole body quickly melted and turned into strands of red blood, which were swallowed whole by the nine-tailed red scorpion.
"what……"
On the other side, a cultivator was wrapped by hundreds of soul-devouring ants.
The shrill screams, like the screams of **** demons, make people's scalp tingle.
In a short while, the spiritual energy of this cultivator was swallowed up and turned into a mummified corpse.
He fell to the ground, exploded into dust, and died on the spot.
Such scenes were staged over the entire Wandu City.
The whole thing looks like an Asura hell.
Countless cultivators are quickly being swallowed by the poisonous insects.
"Damn, **** it!"
The ancestor of Wandu roared again and again, with a look of regret on his face.
He looked at the death of Wanpo Sect's disciples, his heart was bleeding and his face was shaking.
Now, there is no way out.
only forward.
"boom……"
He showed his cultivation in the Divine King Realm, and every time he attacked, he could shatter a piece of Gu worm.
Around him, it was like a vacuum field.
However, there are too many poisonous insects around, and it is endless.
They are completely desperate.
"squeak……"
in the void.
Several high-pitched whistles.
Immediately, many elites of Gu Poison Insect, like a torrent, rushed towards the ancestor of Wan Po.
Seeing this scene, Wandu ancestor's face changed greatly.
He cheered up twelve points of spirit and fully faced the enemy.
Only, it doesn't work much.
Soon, he was enveloped by the poisonous worm.
"Pushing..."
A nine-tailed red scorpion king plunged into his body.
Nine red dots all over the back.
A numbness came from behind.
The scalp of the ancestor of Wandu exploded, and he hurriedly used his strength to bind all the poison of the nine-tailed red scorpion king within a certain range to prevent the spread.
However.
"Pushing..."
The poisonous tails of several silver-stinged ghost-headed bees pierced into his flesh.
Toxins raged wildly in his body.
"what……"
At this moment, the ancestor of Wandu was no longer able to control, and let out a shrill scream.
As soon as the defensive posture was broken, other insects with poisonous poison attacked him frantically.
Gradually, the screams of the ancestors of Wandu stopped.
It seems that the ancestors of Wandu are extremely weak and have reached the brink of collapse.
Wait for all the poisonous insects to leave the ancestors of Wandu.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, all gasping for breath.
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