Chapter 323: Wu Gongxia of the Poison Sect (please subscribe! Please give me monthly tickets)

After the explosion, the silence returned to the point of return. The huge centipede was only half of its body left, and the rest were blown up in the explosion.

Wu Gong looked at the only ordinary centipede left, and his face was shaking. This poisonous flying centipede has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and he wants to use him as the second soul. Now only half of his body is left, and he has been destroyed. His hundred years of hard work has been destroyed.

"Damn the monster monkey, if I don't kill you, I won't call me Wu Gong." Wu Gong said in a low voice full of murderous intent. "I thought I wouldn't use it."

"Come out, Black Scorpion King!" Wu Gong said in a deep voice. A spiritual consciousness spread out on his body, and it seemed like there was a kind of information in the spiritual consciousness.

Just as Yuan Lin was puzzled, the ground suddenly trembled, and then the ground cracked, and countless poisonous mist rushed out of the ground, and a sharp hissing sound suddenly sounded. In an instant, a huge monster rushed out of the poisonous mist and appeared under Yuan Lin's gaze.

Yuan Lin looked up at the giant circling the sky, and his face changed slightly.

The thing that appeared, at a rough look, seemed to be a giant scorpion with a huge foot dozens of feet. The giant scorpion's furry black legs stood in the sky, and the legs were covered with sharp serrations of the length of someone's thighs. There was a faint black light on it, and a pair of huge giant clamps had a sharp black light. The giant clamp clamp made a crackling metal impact sound. Needless to think about it, the pair of giant clamps could even be cut off with one clamp. The tail of a scorpion with its long and long body was swinging in a stretching and retracting, and a cold light appeared at the tip of the sharp tail.

The giant scorpion that suddenly appeared immediately attracted the attention of the monks around him. When some human strong men saw this, their faces changed drastically and they exclaimed in surprise: "Black Scorpion King, the Black Scorpion King of the Poison Sect, how could it appear here? Was it brought by Wu Gong?"

"What kind of strong man is it? He actually forced Wu Gong to dispatch the Black Scorpion King."

"Wu Gong is paired with the Black Scorpion King, and even the demon king can fight at the peak. We don't have to worry about Wu Gong."

Yuan Lin also looked at the hideous giant scorpion with his eyes solemnly. He could feel that this giant scorpion was a real demon king realm.

"Hehe, this Black Scorpion King is the demon beast of my Poison Sect. It is also a blessing to die under his hands." Wu Gong sneered, and then a spiritual consciousness spread out. As the spiritual consciousness spread, the Black Scorpion King suddenly made a hissing sound, and then moved his giant legs, rushing towards Yuan Lin like a meteorite.

The huge oppressive wind falling from the sky made Yuan Lin frown and a bloody light flash of his feet. His figure suddenly retreated.

"Hey, want to leave? Wasn't you very arrogant before?" Seeing Yuan Lin retreating, Wu Gong sneered, moved his body and appeared on the side of Yuan Lin. The centipede-shaped flying sword in his hand shone fiercely at his head.

His head was slightly lowered and he avoided the strong wind. Yuan Lin was about to retreat again, and the sharp strong wind suddenly broke through the air from above his head. Then a huge black shadow fell from the sky. It was the huge tail needle of the Black Scorpion King.

Seeing the sharp wind, Yuan Lin grabbed the palm of his hand and the Juntian stick flashed out, and then he swung it hard towards the sky. Finally, the huge tail needle hit the black scorpion king, and the powerful force shook the Black Scorpion King back. The bloody light on the Juntian stick caused the Black Scorpion King to be in great pain, but it was attacked by Wu Gong.

"This man and a beast cooperated with such a tacit understanding. The attacks were natural, just like one person. Their combination could indeed deal with the peak of the Demon King." After shaking the slightly numb palm, Yuan Lin murmured in his heart with a gloomy look.

Just as Yuan Lin's thoughts flashed, the Black Scorpion King did not give him any rest. Two huge pliers like black iron danced so hard that they were clamping towards Yuan Lin.

Feeling the attack of the Black Scorpion King, Yuan Lin frowned, and a strong blood light suddenly surged out of Yuan Lin's body. Then a terrible force rippled out of his body. The Juntian stick was beaten out with one stick, pouring 70% of Yuan Lin's power. The Black Scorpion King, which was dozens of feet tall, was actually beaten out by Yuan Lin with one stick, but a shrill hissing sound suddenly came.

"boom!"

The huge black scorpion king shot into the ground like a huge cannonball. Then countless shrill screams suddenly sounded, and the smoke filled the sky and the gravel flew.

After such a while of tinkering, a large piece of ruins and the huge black scorpion king who was struggling to get up were exposed.

"roar!"

The injured Black Scorpion King made an angry hissing sound from his mouth, his eyes staring at Yuan Lin in the sky with blood red, and his feet stepped forward, and he unwilling to attack the latter.

Seeing the Black Scorpion King attacking again, Yuan Lin had no expression on his face. A demon king was nothing to him. At some point, Wu Gong also appeared beside the Black Scorpion King and fed him a few pills. The Black Scorpion King rushed towards Yuan Lin even more violently.

Yuan Lin smiled faintly, looked around, and said with a smile: "The Poison Sect is nothing more than that."

Wu Gong gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "Where did this guy come out? Why have you never heard of this strong man? Even with such strength in the wilderness, should he be famous? Could he be a hermit?"

"The blood-colored stick in his hand must be an ancient spiritual weapon. Although my centipede sword is not an ancient spiritual weapon, it is not weaker than an ancient spiritual weapon. However, the blood flame on his stick is the nemesis of poison gas. What kind of power is this? I have never heard of it." Wu Gong thought to himself while attacking Yuan Lin with the Black Scorpion King.

Looking at Wu Gong's attack with a plain look, Yuan Lin held the Juntian Stick in his hand and met without any concession. The Juntian Stick was like a huge blood wave surging wildly in front of him. When the Juntian Stick attacked, it was one after another, without a trace of space, but was like waves, one overlapping and another. Each time the Juntian Stick was superimposed, the huge force contained on it would make the magic weapon in Wu Gong's hand tremble violently.

Yuan Lin and Wu Gong fought, and both sides were extremely ruthless in their attacks. The targets they attacked were all the opponent's vital points. In this case, as long as one of the two sides failed, they would probably be injured first.

As the battle intensified, Wu Gong's face became more and more cold. Until now, he really fought with Yuan Lin, he truly felt the difficulty of the other party. The Juntian stick was swung without any stagnation, and the offensive was one after another, like the waves of the sea, without giving anyone a chance to breathe. Moreover, what shocked him the most was Yuan Lin's blood flame. Every time the two sides fought, it would quietly pass into his body along the stick, forcing him to divide his mind and send Dou Qi to drive it out and refine it.

The blood flame on the Juntian stick can burn Wu Gong's poisonous gas. Every time the blood flame approaches Wu Gong, Wu Gong has to spend some time extinguishing the blood flame.

"Bang!"

The Juntian stick and the magic weapon were again fiercely, and the burst of air waves caused Wu Gong to take a step back.

"Do you have this strength? Then, I will kill you next." Yuan Lin looked at Wu Gong coldly. He had already figured out Wu Gong's strength and was fully confident that he would kill Wu Gong.

"I'm so arrogant!" Wu Gong laughed furiously and directed the Black Scorpion King to attack Yuan Lin.

The huge black scorpion king rushed towards Yuan Lin angrily, and two giant clamps were clamped towards Yuan Lin, as if he wanted to break Yuan Lin.

"One stick to the world!"

Yuan Lin shouted softly. As soon as his feet stepped on the ground, the blood flame on the Juntian stick turned into a bloody light, hitting his giant clamp. The giant clamp broke on the spot, and then he pointed out directly at its forehead with a stick, and banged. The Black Scorpion King couldn't afford it, and the Juntian stick was inserted directly into his head.

"Die! He is actually dead!" Wu Gong's face suddenly changed. The Black Scorpion King was killed instantly, which made Wu Gong a little unacceptable.

"Damn it, you actually killed the Black Scorpion King. I will never forgive you." Wu Gong's face suddenly became crazy. The Black Scorpion King is a demon beast of the Poison Sect. It is because of the Black Scorpion King that the Poison Sect has not been swallowed by the other forces. Now that the Black Scorpion King is dead, the Poison Sect will rely on Wu Gong to support it and sooner or later. The sect will decline. Wu Gong hates Yuan Lin.

"Damn it, you ruined the future of my Poison Sect. I will destroy you. The demon monkey lets you taste the power of my Poison Sect's Poison Sect's Poison Sect." A madness flashed across Wu Gong's face.

The gray poisonous gas on his body was constantly spreading, and a gray pill appeared on his hand, and Wu Gong swallowed it into his abdomen without thinking. Wu Gong's body emitted the most poisonous gas. Countless poisonous gases were sucked into his eyes, and his eyes turned gray.

The gray pupils stared at Yuan Lin, but did not open their mouths, and gently held the hand. Only when the ten feet of space around him suddenly fluctuated violently, and an invisible cage was formed in the twist. As the space was twisted, the outside world's vision became blurred.

"A cage of poisons!"

Twisting the space into a cage, Wu Gong glanced at Yuan Lin, who was also blocked to no escape, moved his fingertips and vomited a cold shout from his mouth.

As the shout fell, the overwhelming gray viscous mist suddenly surged out of Wu Gong's body and spread rapidly. In a few blinks, the cage made of space was blocked. For a moment, the outside world's sight was also blocked down.

In the space cage, Yuan Lin looked at the gray and viscous mist around him with a gloomy face. He could feel that this mist contained a poison that he did not dare to inhale into his body at will. Moreover, the mist seemed to have an effect of disturbing people's speed and agility. As the poisonous mist filled, he felt that his body had become much heavier.

"What a terrifying poison gas... it can actually pollute the spiritual energy of the world in this blocked space. In this way, you will not dare to absorb the spiritual energy of the outside world at will during the battle. But in this way, you can only consume it and not get replenishment. If you delay it for too long, the outcome will definitely be bad. What a cruel move. The Poison Sect is really tricky..."

A cold gaze swept through the gray mist around him. Yuan Lin said in a deep voice in his heart, and then his mind moved, closing all the pores in his body. A layer of martial arts will wrap all the body, isolating the gray and purple mist.

A powerful blood-colored energy suddenly surged out of Yuan Lin's body. Then, Juntian stick waved, looked around, waiting for Wu Gong who was hiding in the dark to take action!

A gray space that is ten feet wide appeared out of thin air, and the gray mist just spreads at the edge of the twisted space. It looks like there is a transparent four-walled glass around them, and inside it is a world of poisonous gas.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Cage! That guy Wu Gong has come out of the poison domain. It seems that the death of the Black Scorpion King really made him crazy."

"As soon as the Black Scorpion King died, their Poison Sect's strength in Nanyue decreased, and the third-rate power was gone. Do you think Wu Gong would not be angry?"

"Who killed the Black Scorpion King? Even I can't easily break the Black Scorpion King's shell. Who is this demon cultivator?"

"Whatever you do, Wu Gong's ten thousand poison cages have come out. That guy must be dead."

(To be continued!)
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