Poison door fire!

It is also the power of the Nine Nether Poison Saint's domain. Under this domain, anyone who is not from the Poison Sect will have no choice but to die. It can also be said that the Nine Nether Holy Flame is a kind of barrier.

Such a barrier!

The God Emperor is hard to defeat!

The moment Jiuyou's fireworks surrounded the Poison Gate, Jiuyou's words simultaneously stirred up the sky's uneasiness: "Rising immediately, the people of the Poison Gate will stand ready to guard the glory of my Poison Gate, right now."

Poisonous Holy Words.

The heroes shouted: "Fight!"

As he shouted, the birds and beasts in the forest kept stirring. At this moment, Jiuyou Poison Saint narrowed his eyes, and with his spiritual thoughts, he could clearly feel that several powerful men were speeding towards him.

Holy strong man!

The powerful God Emperor!

There are many of them. In today's battle, we must not be careless. Although we are timid, at this time, in the heart of Jiuyou Poison Saint, there is another layer——

expect!

Looking forward to the battle. In today's battle, the ghosts and gods are unpredictable. Even if it means death, what does it matter?

A battle!

Lay glory!

A battle!

Use martial arts!

The mind is down.

Determination flourishes.

Just when Jiuyou's thoughts fell, he saw the forest in front of him was turbulent. As the forest was turbulent, there was a sound of charging and killing under the entire forest.

The sound started.

Powerful.

Immediately, thousands of elites were seen charging towards them. The elites rose up, and their domineering cold light flourished. The Nine Nether Poison Saint narrowed his eyes for a moment: "This is...Sirius Sect?"

The Sirius elite rises.

The murderous intention is shocking.

Jiuyou concentrated for a moment, and his eyes fell deep into the crowd in front of him. As Jiuyou Poison Saint looked at him, a heavy backlash suddenly swept over him. Jiuyou squinted his eyes and hummed softly: "It's you!"

"Qing Ze is holy!"

The three sacred heads of the Tianlang Sect said: "Qingze, since you have personally come under the Poison Sect today, it is time to end the grudges between you and me."

Qingze narrowed his eyes for a moment.

Killing intent!

For a moment, when Jiuyou Poison Saint thought this in his mind, in the Tianlangmen camp, in a carriage, a slightly evil middle-aged man could not help but smile sinisterly: "Jiuyou, Jiuyou."

"The humiliation you inflicted on me thousands of years ago, I, the Holy Spirit, must personally take back today."

The moment of words.

The sneers grew louder, and countless strong men outside the carriage shrank their necks subconsciously. Just now they could clearly feel that a wave of terrifying coercion was escaping, seeming to completely suppress their souls.

seem!

As long as the strong ones inside have a thought, they can be shattered into ashes in the blink of an eye.

horrible!

Before anyone could think about it, there was another loud noise in the forest. The moment the noise appeared, the ground trembled for a moment, and the smoke and dust in the sky suddenly shook.

As the smoke and dust shook, the trees in the entire forest were shaking crazily.

seem!

It was as if a scourge was surging. Such a drastic change even shocked the powerful people at the scene: "What a terrible oppression."

Didn't think much about it.

Become elite.

I saw thousands of elite warriors in the forest behind me, holding long swords in their hands, stomping their feet in unison. The moment everyone stomped their feet, the ground continued to crack, as if the god of death was clearing the way. At this moment, everyone felt even more shocked.

In the carriage, Qingze Shengsheng also smiled playfully: "Scarlet Hong Sect, you came at the right time."

soon!

Qingze murmured, and the sarcasm became more intense: "Jiuyou, Jiuyou, how can you survive in the face of such a battle?"

"Although you are the only Poison Saint strongman in the martial arts of the Heavenly Realm for thousands of years."

"But with the cooperation of the two major sects."

"You are destined to die."

Qingze's heart, Jiuyou didn't hear it, only his eyes looking forward became serious: "Red Rainbow Sect!"

"Lin Yuan Sheng!"

Jiuyou felt a sense of oppression in his heart. Lin Yuan has been famous for a long time and is an out-and-out genius. Now that he is here, the poisonous sect may not be able to survive. A bitter smile appeared in Jiuyou's heart: "Holy Son!

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Chapter completed!