Chapter 182 In that Case, Don't Blame the Poor Monk for Being Ruthless

"Kill!"

With the order of the funeral sword.

Originally, those cultivators who had defected, shot one after another, and went straight to Mo Xiu and others.

Especially Patriarch Wandu, it was as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw at this moment.

He stood in mid-air and glanced around coldly.

"All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect obey the order and follow me to kill them!"

"Kill them all, and we will have a chance of survival!"

The roar of Patriarch Wandu immediately mobilized 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 panic and fear on their faces.

"What are you afraid of? I'll die!"

"Even if you are going 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 frightened in his heart, there was a look of determination on his face.

"what……"

Suddenly, a scream startled everyone.

Everyone stopped immediately.

Looking for the reputation, everyone's expressions are all stunned.

I see.

Among the crowd of Aspiring Sword Sect, a god king was pierced through the chest by a long sword.

It was an old man with white hair and white beard who shot.

This person is none other than Jian Potian, the puppet controlled by Luo Tiange.

"It's him! Jian Potian, he is still alive!"

"Really controlled by Sanzang? I thought it was fake!"

"It's unbelievable how he did it!"

There were bursts of exclamations.

Just at the moment when everyone was stunned.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

Several screams sounded at the same time.

After Jian Potian pulled out the long sword, he struck out instantly, piercing the heart of a god king again.

Incredibly fast.

On the other side, among the Black Dragon Sect crowd, two people also fell down.

Two puppets of God King Jiuzhong were killing wildly in the crowd.

Of course, several people also fell down in the Pavilion of Nirvana.

Such a scene directly shocked everyone in place.

Zunjian was the first to react, pointing at Jian Potian, and shouted: "Why are you standing there? Kill him!"

In an instant, all the god kings moved together.

The god kings on the other two sides also shot quickly.

They surrounded all five puppets and fought frantically.

"Boom! Boom..."

Between the heaven and the earth, only the deafening vibrations and the brilliant treasures are intertwined.

"Amitabha, poor monks don't cause trouble, but they are never afraid of trouble!"

"You can bully me, but bullying poor monk friends is absolutely unforgivable!"

"There are more people than people, right? Then let you see, the poor monk is also helpful!"

In the void, there was a sudden sound.

Every sound seemed to come from all directions, making it impossible to tell the direction.

Everyone looked up at the sky and looked at each other.

Many people looked around vigilantly, ready to make a move at any time.

"Om..."

Suddenly, the void shook.

A transparent ripple oscillated.

"boom……"

Like the roar of a bomber, giant bees with silver wings and the thickness of a man flew out of the ripples.

Each giant bee tail has a breathtaking bee needle.

"That's the blood of a silver-winged ghost bee, a foodie cultivator!"

"God... oh my god, this is the silver-winged ghost bee from the god realm? My ancestor!"

Everyone stared at the silver-winged ghost-headed bee roaring down from the sky, and they froze in place.

In their moment of stupefaction.

"Om..."

There was another sound of vibration.

In a ripple, one by one ice spirit blood centipede flew out.

In the whole world, as these ice blood centipedes walked out, the temperature dropped rapidly.

In the ripples on the other side,

"Shhhhh..."

Countless crimson nine-tailed red scorpions flew out.

Each tail exudes a cold light, which makes people feel shocked when they look at it.

The entire Ten Thousand Poison City was surrounded by countless Gu insects.

It is beyond description.

"Ice spirit blood centipede, nine-tailed red scorpion, silver-winged ghost-headed bee..."

"These are the poisonous insects of the Heavenly God Realm. My ancestor, even if it is faced by a god king, he must stay away!"

"It's over, it's over, the ancestor's blessing is useless now."

"I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have offended Master Sanzang, this time I'm completely self-inflicted!"

Cries of despair resounded everywhere.

"Om..."

All the poisonous insects did not stop, on the contrary, they moved very fast.

In an instant, they plunged into the crowd of cultivators and started a frenzied attack mode.

"what……"

A cultivator let out a scream.

On his chest, a blood spot was pierced by the nine-tailed red scorpion.

This blood spot spread around in a spider web.

Wherever the blood web went, there was only endless pain.

The cultivator let out an extremely shrill scream.

His whole body quickly became red.

Even the bones turned red.

In the end, the whole body melted quickly, turning into strands of red blood, which were swallowed whole by the nine-tailed red scorpion.

"what……"

On the other side, a cultivator was surrounded by hundreds of spirit-eating ants.

The shrill screams, like the screams of hell evil spirits, made people's scalp go numb.

In less than a moment, the cultivator's spiritual energy was swallowed up and turned into a mummy.

It fell to the ground, exploded into dust, and died tragically on the spot.

Such a scene was staged over the entire Wandu City.

Looking at it as a whole, it looks like a Shura hell.

Countless cultivators are being quickly devoured by the poisonous insects.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Patriarch Wandu roared again and again, with a look of remorse on his face.

Looking at the death of the disciples of the Wandu Sect, his heart was bleeding and his face was trembling.

Now, there is no way out.

Can only go forward.

"boom……"

With his cultivation at the God King Realm, every time he attacks, he can smash a Gu worm.

Around him, it was completely like a vacuum field.

However, there are too many poisonous insects around, endless.

They are completely reckless.

"squeak……"

In the void.

There were several sharp whistles.

Immediately, many elites of the poisonous insects rushed towards the ancestor Wandu like a torrent.

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Wandu's expression changed drastically.

He cheered up and faced the enemy in an all-round way.

It's just that it doesn't work much.

Soon, he was enveloped by the poisonous insects.

"Pounce..."

A nine-tailed red scorpion king plunged into his body.

Nine red dots are all over the back.

A numbness came from the back.

The Patriarch Wandu's scalp exploded, and he quickly mobilized his power to restrain the poison of the Nine-Tailed Red Scorpion King within a certain range to prevent it from spreading.

However.

"Pounce..."

The poisonous tails of several silver thorn ghost head bees pierced into his flesh and blood.

Toxins raged wildly in his body.

"what……"

At this moment, the ancestor Wandu couldn't control it anymore, and let out a shrill scream.

Once the defensive posture was broken, other venomous insects frantically attacked him.

Gradually, the screams of Patriarch Wandu stopped.

From the looks of it, Patriarch Wandu was extremely weak and was on the verge of collapse.

Wait for all the poisonous insects to leave the ancestor of Wandu.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and they all gasped.

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