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And the previous master of poisoning was the Laoshan Sanren who was notorious for the entire world.

The Laoshan scattered people do no evil, especially love to use virgins.

The methods are terrible.

With the power of this skill, Xi Wuhen met a group of evil cultivators.

It was precisely because of the cooperation of these evil people that he returned to Tianxi Island, poisoned a group of elders who opposed him with earth-shattering means, and succeeded in taking the position.

"Jiejie, you don\'t need to worry about survival. I have sent invitations to other forces in the Dark Forbidden Sea to attack Rashen Island tomorrow!"

Xi Wuhen\'s words were like a blockbuster dropped, stunned a stormy sea.

Among the ancient people of Tianxi, some people raised questions.

"Holy Son, this is after all a battle between the two clans, not a trifling matter."

"Will you do this to cause trouble to the ancient Tianxi tribe?"

Hearing these words, Xi Wuhen\'s face was solemn and his eyes were cold.

Those people dared not speak for a moment.

In the evening, in the distance of the horizon, there was a strange magic ship approaching here.

The people in the magic way and the evil monks are all gathered in the bow of the ship!

There are thousands of people.

"The Dark Forbidden Sea is vast, and there is rumored that there is a demon sea area where the most vicious monks in the entire Dark Forbidden Sea gathered there, as well as endless poisonous weeds and poisonous insects for its use. Could it be..."

Someone among the ancient people of Tianxi made a sound and faintly guessed something.

"Yes, I just got there."

Others were horrified.

"Don\'t worry, the group of brothers I brought back don\'t ask for treasure or martial arts." Xi Wuhen smiled sternly: "They only need fresh flesh and blood."

"..."

…

At the same time, Rashen Island.

Hundreds of thousands of Rashen people are practicing here.

After experiencing the attack of devouring giant beasts in ancient times, the old ancestor of the Luosengu tribe, Sen Luo Tianjun, only had one heart left.

Today is still this heart, guarding the safety of Rashen Island.

Sen Luo Tianjun was actually worried, so he bet this game on Ren Feihua and Ye Chen.

In addition, countless years ago, the Luosheng ancients were also forced to be involved in the chaos of the era of hegemony.

It was an era of fierce anger and war, the heavens and all realms were plunged into absolute darkness, hundreds of millions of people were killed, and the sky was stained with blood!

The ancestors of the Sword God refined the eight great heavenly swords to support the rules of the avenue without being destroyed, saving hundreds of millions of creatures in the Supreme World and the heavens.

Over the years, Sun Luo Tianjun has gradually nourished his heart and restored his flesh with the help of the huge corpse energy accumulated in the ancient battlefield of the dark forbidden sea.

At this moment.

Above Rashen Island, nothingness blossomed.

The Hongqiao appeared again, leading directly to the Patriarch\'s Hall.

"Luo Lin came to see my lord!"

The mighty sound of Tianjun Senluo resounded through the quaint hall, but outsiders could not hear it.

Luo Linsheng was dealing with affairs on the island and was summoned by his ancestors. He was shocked and hurried to go.

"Luo Linsheng, the ancient Luosheng tribe is about to encounter a catastrophe, you will quickly transfer the ordinary tribesmen to the depths of the ancient island to settle, and the warriors of the tribe are ready to fight!"

Luo Lin felt shocked, Sun Luo Tianjun wouldn\'t make such boring jokes with him!

The invasion of foreign enemies is real.

"Yes, ancestor!"

After Luo Linsheng got the order, he came to the place where Elder Luo Xi lived.

Then together with him, rang the ancient Xuanming bell outside the palace.

This time the catastrophe came, and the whole family gave way.

In the silent void space, the huge heart of Senluo Tianjun\'s spirit remained, and the beating speed accelerated.

In the depths of the endless sea that is invisible to the naked eye, the monstrous waves are also condensing and forming.

"This time... I can only do this..."

Sen Luo Tianjun muttered to himself.

Now he is hard to protect himself, and he has no chance to save the Luosheng ancient tribe.

Maybe everything can only depend on God\'s will!

…

At the sea level of the endless sea, the war between the two races finally broke out.

The warriors of the ancient Tianxi tribe stood on the bow of the ship, forming a large formation, the five elements of Yin and Yang, and the seven stars and eight trigrams emerged, intertwined and shuttled.

Countless dazzling white lights gathered into an array, forming a thick and stable protective array!

The two elders sit in the center of the sword, and their breaths merge with each other.

The large formation played a protective role. Under the dazzling white light, thousands of evil people ran out with a grinning smile, breaking through the defenses of the Luosheng ancient tribe.

The warriors of the Rashen ancient tribe were armed with heavy armor and stood ready.

However, under the attack of poisonous gas and small poisonous insects, the advantages of heavy armor disappeared.

Even when swinging a sharp sword, there are poisonous miasma entangled, and the Yin Qi is compelling.

Many soldiers of the Luosheng ancient tribe died unexpectedly and died violently.

The endless poisonous gas is like a violent wind, raging and raging, upsetting the island of Rashen, extremely cruel.

Outside Rashen Island, the bow of the Sky Demon Ship.

Xi Wuhen laughed loudly.

"Unexpectedly, I Xi Wuhen was exiled for many years, and I would build a great cause when I came back! From then on, this sea area will be my world. First the Luosheng ancients will be destroyed, and then the Xuanzhen ancients! The hegemony of the Tianxi ancients From me."

His laughter is arrogant and confident, and evil.

For some reason, the ancient people of the Tianxi tribe who fought with him were also mobilized by the murderous spirit in their hearts, and their smiles gradually became grim.

Flesh and blood flies, and the scene of the enemy\'s tragic death is vividly remembered.

After two hours, all the periphery of Rashen Island fell.

The Rashen fighters retreated to the inner island, trying to hold the last line of defense.

But to no avail.

Xi Wuhen masters the "Magic Art of Ten Thousand Poisons", which can provide a steady stream of poison gas.

"Many Poisons", born by the occasion, has no upper limit of toxicity.

Many wicked people gathered here, and it seemed to be a paradise for "Magic Poisons".

The most important thing is that Xi Wuhen holds a black bead in his hand.

This object is called the Ten Thousand Poison Dzi Bead.

In the ancient years, the magic repairs of the heavens and all realms have been endless, crippling the world.

And the existence of an old man named Wan Po is even more of a demon among the demon, and his work as a poison demon reaches its peak, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com has no humanity. He has slaughtered 80,000 li, and a whole field has no grass, and hundreds of millions of lives have been brutally killed.

This action finally angered Wuzu. He crossed dozens of void star fields and descended to the heavens to find the hiding place of the poisonous old man.

In the end, the starry sky was stained with blood in the first battle, and the old man with poison was beaten by Wuzu with a punch.

Rao was Wuzu and never expected that the poisonous blood would contaminate a big world, and billions of residents were forced to leave.

That side can be called the great world of cultivation holy ground in the entire universe, and it has since become a poisonous place, and the miasma will not dissipate for thousands of years.

After the death of the old man of Wandu, the "Magic Art of Wandu" compiled by him was left in the world, creating batch after batch of peerless poisonous people, endangering the safety of the world.

The Divine Poison Orbs gather the essence of all poisons. If they are completely released, the Dark Forbidden Sea will become a hell!

With Xi Wuhen\'s strength, he can only display one or two thousand.

(End of this chapter)