"That kid you're talking about? That bullshit Poison Ancestor! If he stands in front of me today, look at how I will tear him to pieces!"
When Li Mo was mentioned, Wu Sandu cursed again.
Half a month ago, it was Li Mo who made them lose face. How can one not hate Wu Sandu
On the way back, he was afraid that something embarrassing about himself would be heard in the Dayan Poison Sect. Wu Sandu even poisoned dozens of disciples who came with him, including several disciples whom Wu Sandu loved very much.
Of course, Wu Sandu also blamed Li Mo for this debt.
So even in Wu Sandu's heart, Li Mo was already dead. But it is still difficult to understand the hatred in my heart.
"Jie Jie, don't talk about that Li Mo. Wu Huatian, even if the Poison Ancestor is alive today, I can't protect you!"
Bai Jin smiled sinisterly and said proudly.
Wu Huatian, who has been entangled with them all his life, is finally going to die!
Seeing the blood-soaked scene, Bai Jin actually enjoyed it so much.
This is all my own handiwork. This is simply my masterpiece.
Seeing such a successful masterpiece, Bai Jin gradually closed his eyes and was intoxicated.
"A generation of poisonous ancestors can't save him? You are so bold."
But at this moment, an extremely harsh sneer came, and the sarcasm was clearly revealed.
"who!"
Who, at this time, disturbs himself from appreciating his own masterpiece, seeking death
The angry Bai Jin immediately looked for the direction of the sound. But just because he glanced at you in the crowd... Bai Jin's face turned pale with fear.
"You...are you a human or a ghost!"
Opposite Bai Jin and Wu Sandu, they saw Li Mo in a white shirt.
But Li Mo at this moment is a little different from usual. Today's Li Mo. His eyes were bright and evil, with an indescribable feeling.
Of course, Bai Jin ignored all these changes in Li Mo.
In Bai Jin's mind, didn't Li Mo offend the statue of the Poison Ancestor and let the Poison Ancestor's magical power poison him into water? So what is it that appears in front of him now
"It doesn't matter whether he is a human or a ghost! If he is a ghost, I will make him a poisonous ghost! If he is a human, I will poison him and turn him into a ghost!"
When Wu Sandu on the side saw Li Mo's figure, his expression tightened and he shouted loudly.
Immediately, Wu Sandu twirled his hands in front of his chest, and the black energy in the sky gathered on Wu Sandu's hands.
Then, Wu Sandu waved at Li Mo.
"Ouch!"
The dark poisonous gas turned into a huge python that filled the sky and rushed towards Li Mo.
Along the way, all the disciples of Ziyu Poison Sect, White Mist Poison Sect and Dayan Poison Sect encountered poisonous gas. After being bitten by the poisonous gas, they all bled to death from their orifices!
"What a beast."
Seeing that Wu Sandu didn't care about his disciple's life or death, Li Mo couldn't help but curse.
But then, Li Mo's eyes flashed with light and he waved his hand. A burst of pure black energy actually appeared! The color of this black energy is extremely black! The black python that emerged from the Three Poison Competition was actually so black.
Seeing this black energy, Wu Huatian, who was protected by a group of Ziyu Poison Sect disciples in the crowd, suddenly widened his eyes.
"Poison Technique! Brother Li Mo... when did he master the Poison Technique? And it is such a pure Poison Technique..."
While Wu Huatian was muttering to himself, the black energy that appeared around Li Mo enveloped the black python that was charging toward Li Mo.
"Roar!"
The heartbreaking shouts came, making all the Poison Sect disciples tremble with fear. I saw the body of the black python twisting in severe pain, and the screams of the black python could be heard all over the sky!
"Roar… "
The shouting continued, causing the disciples of the three sects to stop fighting. He couldn't help but look in the direction of the black python.
Under Li Mo's pure black energy, the black python's body melted rapidly until it disappeared.
"Late stage of God Realm!"
At this time, a shocking voice came from Bai Jin's mouth behind Wu Sandu.
At this time, Bai Jin felt that Li Mo's cultivation level had made another breakthrough
Bai Jin's eyes flickered, and he murmured to himself, "Could it be that this boy was not poisoned to death by the Poison Ancestor before, but encountered a great opportunity?"
"What kind of poisonous skill are you doing? How can it be so strong!"
When Wu Sandu saw the pure poisonous gas all over Li Mo, he not only sighed in horror but also praised.
"I wonder if you have ever heard of the Supreme Demon-Subduing Manual? Have you ever heard of the Supreme Demon-Subduing Divine Art?"
Li Mo looked at the black energy in his hand and smiled playfully.
That's right, Li Mo has been here for half a month. Not only did he absorb the pure spiritual energy left behind by the Poison Ancestor's consciousness, but he also completed the Supreme Demon-Subduing Divine Skill in the Supreme Demon-Subduing Book.
This Supreme Demon-Subduing Magic Technique is the one that the Poison Sect has learned the most in the Poison Path. The Poison Ancestor of the generation who created the Poison Technique is certainly very powerful!
"Supreme Demon-Subduing Magical Art? Is it... Supreme Demon-Subduing Magical Art? Run!"
When Bai Jin heard Li Mo's words, his eyes widened suddenly and he ran back.
As for Wu Sandu, he stupidly said, "How can you master the poison skills of a generation of poison ancestors?"
"Now that you're here, don't run away."
Looking at Bai Jin's back, Li Mo smiled contemptuously.
Then Li Mo waved his hand, and a burst of black energy was thrown in the direction of Bai Jin's escape.
Although Bai Jin is also a strong man in the early stage of the God Realm, and he escaped first. But at this moment, it was not as fast as the pure black energy chasing him.
"Huh..."
A cold wind blew by, and Bai Jin felt a chill on his back.
Then, Bai Jin's whole body turned completely black. Only that hair turned white!
In just a moment, Bai Jin's face was covered with wrinkles. He has changed from middle age to old age!
But it wasn't over yet, Bai Jin's figure was quickly losing weight. The spine also bent down, aging indefinitely.
After another moment, Bai Jin had turned into a dying old man.
What is the lifespan of a strong person in the realm of gods? That’s a lifespan of three thousand years! Bai Jin was only over a thousand years old before, but in these few seconds. This caused Bai Jin to disappear for nearly two thousand years!
And this is not over yet, the vitality in Bai Jin's body is still disappearing.
Later, Bai Jin could not bear the erosion of time. There was no spiritual energy around him, and he staggered downwards.
When everyone saw clearly the skinny old man who fell to the ground, there was no life left.
"Alas, the Supreme Enchantment Magic Skill is a small success. It's really ugly to be unable to transform into a poisonous person."
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Li Mo shook his head and said lightly.
Li Mo has long said that he has no shortage of subordinates in the God Realm. Moreover, Bai Jin and Wu Sandu actually dared to use these methods when they were not around. So of course Li Mo had no intention of sparing their lives.
As for the Supreme Enchanting Divine Art, once it is mastered, it will be like Wu Sandu before, and the poisonous energy will be transformed into a substantial form.
But Li Mo can't do it now, but Xiao Cheng's Supreme Demon Subduing Divine Kung Fu can deal with Wu Sandu's and their poison kung fu.
(End of chapter)