Seeing Zhao Junzhi's big hand being about to grab Chu Hun's shoulder, a figure suddenly shot out from the void, and a palm surging towards Zhao Junzhi's head!

This palm power condenses the extremely condensed purple-black virility!

boom!

The purple and black virulence burst out with the palm force, and with a rumbling sound, it shook Zhao Junzhi away!

If it weren't for Zhao Jun's reaction, he would have a quick response. In a hurry, his palms were able to suppress it. The poisonous power of this palm was enough to explode his head!

"Who!" Zhao Junzhi was shocked and angry after being shocked.

"Hmph, the peak cultivation level of the late stage of the Immortal God Realm is actually a divine man in the early stage. Are you so embarrassed, old guy?" The man smiled coldly, but he was a young man who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Chu Hun looked at the young man's back and was also stunned.

This person is definitely not Xiao Yi.

"Wan Poison Emperor Dian! Could it be that he is from Wan Poison Mountain?" Chu Hun's heart moved, but he was sure that he had never seen this young man.

Yes, this young man is not old and should be a disciple or descendant of someone in Wandu Mountain.

Chu Hun felt helpless, but he didn't expect that his generation of poisonous emperors would be saved by the descendants of his disciples.

At this moment, Chu Hun was silent and half lying on the ground and continued to watch.

He had been hit by Zhao Junzhi several times before. Although the powerful palm power did not hurt his life, it caused him to be extremely injured.

"Hmph, this has nothing to do with you! Get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" Zhao Junzhi said gritting his teeth.

How could the duck that reaches its mouth fly like this?

The young man raised his eyebrows, picked up his arms with a teasing look on his face, and smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll see why you are not polite to me."

Zhao Jun was furious and was about to take action, he suddenly realized that his qi and blood had stagnated, and his powerful divine power could not be easily mobilized!

In the blood and blood, there was a hidden but domineering poisonous power flowing in it, and it was quickly invading towards his entire body.

"poison!"

"You...are you from the Phoenix Demon Palace?" Zhao Junzhi said in horror.

Only the remnants of the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains taken in by the Phoenix Demon Palace can have such a powerful poison attack!

As everyone in the world knows today, Wandu Mountain no longer exists, and those people in Wandu Mountain back then are now under the command of Fengmo Palace.

Only the power of the Phoenix Demon Palace dares to fight against the eight gods.

The young man smiled evilly and said, "I only realized my poison until now. Even if you die, it's not unfair! Because it's so stupid."

Zhao Junzhi's face turned red with anger. He had obviously blocked the palm force just now, but for some reason there was still poisonous force penetrated his divine weapon and invaded his body.

This domineering venom made Zhao Junzhi very clear. If he was not cleared immediately, he would really die!

Zhao Junzhi was unwilling to accept it, but he didn't want to die. If he really fought, even if he could kill the boy in front of him, the poison in his body would spread rapidly in the operation of his divine power, and he would inevitably die at that time.

In order to capture Xiao Yi and save his life, it is not cost-effective.

"You wait for me!" Zhao Junzhi cursed angrily, turned around and ran away...

Find a place to remove the poison first!

Looking at Zhao Junzhi's rapid escape, the young man curled his lips and turned around to look at Chu Hun.

"Uncle, are you okay?" the young man asked with a smile.

"Uncle..." Chu Hun thrust his face. Well, he is indeed an uncle in front of this young man.

"Little brother, thank you for helping me." Chu Hun thanked, and contacted Xiao Yi with his soul seal and said, "Xiao Yi, Zhao Junzhi ran away in the direction you came, you can help me kill this old thing! Also, you don't have to come here for the time being. I met a descendant of Wandu Mountain. There will be no danger for the time being."

Chu Hun's personality is definitely a revenge.

Zhao Junzhi not only hurt him, but also pretended to be strong in front of him. Chu Hun could no longer bear it.

Xiao Yi was stunned when he received the message from the soul seal. Unexpectedly, Chu Hun actually met the descendants of Wandu Mountain.

However, Xiao Yi was still a little embarrassed about killing Zhao Junzhi.

He still owed Zhao Junzhi 800,000 magic stones. Now that the magic stone has not been paid back, he killed the other person. What is this?

Besides, this Chu Hun is overestimating him... Zhao Junzhi is the peak strength of the late stage of the Immortal God Realm. He is only the peak of the late stage of the God-Man, how can he kill Zhao Junzhi?

"Be careful, even the descendants of Wandu Mountain, you cannot relax your vigilance. If there is anything, please notify me immediately. I will wander around! Wait for your news!" Xiao Yi said.

Since Chu Hun has fought against everything for him, he will continue to practice with a arrogant identity for a while.

With Chu Hun here, his arrogant identity is even more impeccable!

"Okay!" On this side, Chu Hun replied simply with the soul seal.

"Uncle, you are polite. You and I are both poison cultivators and should take care of you. I just don't know who you are studying under, but you actually practice the same origin poison skills as me!" the young man asked with a smile.

Who are you studying...

Chu Hun wanted to say, you are all learning from me...

But when this is said, not only does no one believe it, but he may also be beaten.

Chu Hun shook his head and said, "I don't know who I am from. I picked up a soul stone. The soul stone records the skills I am practicing now. Why? Could it be that the skills I have learned are your skills?"

The young man was stunned and picked up a soul stone that recorded their Wanpo Mountain martial arts? This uncle is so lucky!

"Is that soul stone still there? Can you show it to me?" the young man smiled.

Chu Hun spread his hands: "When I read the information in the soul stone, the soul stone exploded by itself."

"Then can you write this technique?" The young man's face was a little anxious.

Chu Hun raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man up and down: "Little brother, although you saved me, you can't use my skills. Isn't your own poison skills very powerful?"

The young man hurriedly said, "Uncle, don't get me wrong. I didn't think about planning your skills, but I think that although your cultivation is not high, your virility is pure and condensed, which is several times stronger than the poisonous power condensed by the Ten Thousand Poison Emperor's Classic when I was at the same time. So I suspect that the skills you practice may be the method of the Honorary Classic that I have been lost for a long time in Wandu Mountain! If this is true, my Wandu Mountain lineage will be revived, and the poison cultivators in the world will have a place to settle down again."

Chu Hun narrowed his eyes. Unexpectedly, he used the poison several times, but did not make the eight gods suspicious, but made the kid suspicious first...

"Then if I don't write this technique, will you kill me?" Chu Hun's attitude became cold.

"Of course not. My father said that the eight great gods are rampant now, and they harm me thousands of poison cultivators, so we should watch over each other and not deceive each other!" The young man said solemnly.
Chapter completed!