As his strength increased, Chu Zigui could no longer withstand the power poured into him by the God Emperor. His already fragile muscles and veins were damaged in an instant, and Chu Zigui spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Zigui."

Chu Huang was greatly worried, but he had no choice but to panic. Su Qianhe growled: "Zi Gui, your condition is more troublesome than I thought. I can only block your heart now.

You pull out the silver needle and open up your muscles and veins."

"Otherwise, if your muscles and veins are not smooth, it will be difficult for me to help you."

The city lord said.

Zigui nodded: "City Lord, you start."

"Well, you have to be patient." After Su Qianhe said that, he started to treat him. There was also a cold light in Chu Huang's eyes. He glanced at the Sky God King Jie in the distance and snorted: "You little trash from the Poison Sect.

, do you still want to enter the God King outside Qianhe City?"

"How ridiculous."

"As long as Zigui is fine, what will happen even if you break through the God King? An ant is just an ant after all."

Deep in the mountains.

Huo Jingzhou's breakthrough caused a lot of trouble. Ling Tian endured serious injuries and helped Huo Jingzhou disperse the harassment at the scene, but there was a glimmer of hope in his heart: "The Poison Sect God Wang Jie has such power."

"What if it's me?"

Ling Tian couldn't help but trembled, and he was inexplicably looking forward to it. Ling Tian never dared to forget the agreement he made with Lin Yanshuang. Only by becoming a powerful God King could he be qualified to approach the Celestial Temple.

Otherwise, you will end up like an ant.

Ling Tian didn't know that just when Huo Jingzhou's Divine King Tribulation began, hundreds of miles away from Qianhe City, a sloppy old man stopped for a moment, glanced at the clouds in front of him, and murmured softly: "It's really strange, the poison door

If you don't stay at Wandu Mountain, why would you come here?"

"Don't you think you can die quickly enough?"

When Yan Lige said this, he couldn't help but chuckle: "But the Poison Sect is about to be destroyed after all."

Thinking of the poisonous sect's situation over the years, Yan Lige shook his head: "I wonder if this little kid is the guy Xia Ting was talking about?"

"How dare you pretend to be the emperor?"

"ridiculous."

How did Yan Lige know that unlike him, at this time, on a mysterious mountain in the depths of the world, the entire mountain suddenly became brighter as soon as God King Huo Jingzhou came out of the robbery.

Especially at the top of the mountain, there was a terrifying pressure that completely spread out. As this pressure spread, the entire Ten Thousand Poison Mountains completely boiled.

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

Everyone chose to kneel down at this time: "See the Mountain Lord."

"See the Mountain Lord."

"See the Mountain Lord."

Among the crowd, the visitor hummed: "I feel that the young master has begun to face the tribulation of the God King."

"You don't know the whereabouts of the young master?"

A question.

The mountains are speechless.

The young master of Ten Thousand Poison Mountain had heard that the Holy Son of Poison Sect had appeared before, and actually sneaked down the mountain to look for him. However, until now, he had lost the clues about the young master, and even sent out a large number of strong men.

All indifferent!

Just when everyone was surprised, they saw another voice from the top of the mountain: "Poison King Hall!"

"exist!"

"I give you half a month to bring back the young master, otherwise, you don't have to come back." The Poison Emperor's order resounded throughout the valley, and a woman in a black cloak walked out and knelt down in an instant: "Master of the Poison King Hall

Du Fengqing takes the order!"
Chapter completed!