Only then did Xiao Yi realize that he underestimated the strength of the new poison sect too much.

Thinking back then, at the peak of Wandu Mountain, there was no terrifying powerful lineup like hundreds of gods!

Only under the call of the eight gods can a lineup of hundreds of gods be quickly adjusted into a force group.

But at present, Xiao Yi has to admit the power of this new poison sect.

Although these god kings are only at the level of quasi-god kings.

Although the aura of these divine kings is not solid enough, they should be enhanced by some secret method or medicine.

But this kind of existence is ultimately not comparable to the peak of the ordinary immortal god realm.

With the word "Divine King", strength is a qualitative leap.

After Xiao Yi hesitated slightly, he decided to withdraw from Wandu Mountain first.

There are hundreds of god kings and ghost frog demon kings guarding here, and it is almost impossible for him to find out the news.

Furthermore, it is difficult to guarantee that there are no other hidden strong people in Wandu Mountain.

Xiao Yi would not put himself in danger for the sake of curiosity in his heart.

Leave when it's time to retreat and never stop.

He quietly came out of the formation, and Xiao Yi did not leave like this.

He circled around Wandu Mountain for a few times, but found that there was no trace of anyone except those patrolmen who were not poison cultivators.

He wanted to have a chance to see if there were any masked guardians. In this way, as long as he subdued the guardians, he might get some useful news.

If it really doesn't work, he has no choice but to go back to Xuefeng City and find Li Muqiu and Wei Cheng.

Xiao Yi surrounded Wandu Mountain and wandered around for half a month.

On this day, he finally noticed something strange.

One hundred miles away from Wandu Mountain, a formation fluctuation was transmitted.

Xiao Yi flashed to the place near the formation fluctuations, and indeed saw a figure with a black mask leaping out from a teleportation array rising from the flat ground.

This masked man is a guardian of Wandu Mountain.

"Strange, Wanpo Mountain was blocked by a large formation. It is logical that this teleportation array cannot be connected from within the formation to outside the formation. Can the people of this new Poison Sect have such profound attainments in the formation? Can they build a teleportation array that violates the principle of the formation path?"

"There is a formation that violates the principle of the formation? Haha, even the Yuexin hook cannot be done, right? There must be some other reason..."

Xiao Yi must have thought to himself while observing the masked guardian.

The mask protector was very cautious. After coming out of the formation, he looked around to see if there was any abnormal movement.

It was not until he was sure that there was nothing unusual that he snatched away.

Xiao Yi fled in the void and followed quietly.

Not long after, the Mask Guardian and Xiao Yi entered a stone forest one after another.

In the stone forest, Xiao Yi sensed two other auras.

The breath is weak, only at the early stage of the Immortal God Realm.

"See the Protector!"

Two old men in black robes knelt down with a little nervous fear when they saw the masked guardian.

"Shit it!" said the mask protector coldly.

The two of them quickly took out a divine ring and handed it to the masked guardian.

The mask protector sensed one of the divine rings and frowned slightly, "So few? Only 500,000?"

The old man kneeling on the ground, his body trembled and quickly explained: "As the number of missing people increases, people in many places have begun to be alert and investigate. The fifty strongholds under his subordinates were responsible for collecting eleven of them were destroyed. Those strongholds that were not destroyed have a great income than before."

"Hmph, is this your reason?" The mask guard was furious.

The old man trembled in fear and did not dare to argue.

The mask protector snorted and checked the second divine ring.

"It's only 600,000! These wastes are just asking them to get some blood poison beads, which is not good! Tell them that if there are no more blood poison beads in a place, then go and find a new stronghold! With such a large place as the Eight Divine Realm, there are countless ants, so won't they adapt themselves?" The mask protector shouted.

The two old men said repeatedly: "Yes, yes! This time I saw them, my subordinates asked them to build a new stronghold."

"Get out!" The guardian robe waved and let the two leave.

Just as the two old men stood up and were about to leave, a figure appeared from the void, and without saying a word, he slapped his palms together and killed the two of them.

"Who!" The masked guardian was furious, raised his hand and rushed out with a sword, stabbing towards Xiao Yijian.

Xiao Yi smiled coldly. He was indeed a little afraid of hundreds of god kings, but he was not afraid at all when facing this quasi-god king-level mask protector.

Swish!

Xiao Yi had a big hand, and the purple-black poisonous power surged out like a dragon. Before the sword body could stab him, the poisonous power first wrapped around the sword body and attacked the body of the masked guardian.

"Ha... Playing with poison in front of this guardian? Are you worthy of it?"

The mask protector sneered disdainfully. He was about to mobilize the virility in his body to suppress Xiao Yi's virility, and he was frightened to find that the virility in his body was roaring wildly, and he couldn't control it even if he wanted to...

"How...how is this happening!"

The guardian was shocked and his body was filled with virility. If he had left all his body, he would not be far from death!

Xiao Yi said disdainfully: "Because I am the ancestor of playing with poison! Do you know who is not worthy of playing with poison now?"

Xiao Yi almost laughed and sucked just now.

Some people dare to say that he is not worthy of playing with poison!

In an instant, Xiao Yi pulled out most of the poisonous power from the mask protector's body and poured into the sword's body with the poisonous power.

Bang!

It strengthened a lot of poisonous power and bombarded the breasts of the masked guardian, directly knocking the quasi-god king backwards and hitting his back against a huge rock.

"puff--"

The mask protector vomited blood, his breath became weak, and his eyes looked at Xiao Yi in horror.

"The power of ten thousand poisons, you... you are from ten thousand poisons!" The mask guardian also glanced at the direction of ten thousand poisons in his eyes, trying to escape.

"You can't escape, don't waste your time." Xiao Yi said lightly, approaching little by little.

The mask protector gritted his teeth, and a trace of despair flashed through his eyes.

He closed his eyes suddenly, raised his hand and slapped his head.

Xiao Yi snorted coldly. He had seen the suicide scene of the new poison sects, so he would not let the mask protector succeed.

With a thunderous sound, blood splashed!

The mask protector's right hand flew out before he could touch his head.

Xiao Yi made a quick move and slashed his entire right arm with one sword!

"ah--"

The mask protector screamed, covering the wound in his right arm with his left hand.

"Damn...bastard! Kill...kill me!"

Xiao Yi sneered, "Killing you is no different from crushing an ant. How to torture you so much that you are willing to tell me everything is a difficult problem. Otherwise, you can directly tell me where the bottom line you can bear, and we can reach it in one step, so that I can save trouble and you can suffer less pain, how about it?"

"But... it's ridiculous. I'm not afraid of death, so what else is there to be scary!" The masked guardian shouted hideously.
Chapter completed!