Great Sage of the Heavens - Chapter 602

[Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth the poison god who was pitted]

Although the Poison God is fierce, but his scheming is ultimately better than others.

The Poison God would never have dreamed that Wanxiang, the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect, and Daoxuan, the head of the Qingyun Sect, would be united, and it was a matter of just a few glances.

And he was completely kept in the dark, completely unaware, and only relied on the strangeness of poison to act viciously. Wandumen itself is a master of poison.

Ten thousand people want to get rid of them, and Daoxuan also wants to get rid of them.

So Zhengmo cooperated for the first time, and there was a certain tacit understanding. The two were like old friends who had cooperated for many years, and they knew what was going on with a glance and a subtle action.

And the Poison God doesn’t know this yet.

The Poison God even felt that as the head of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, he was good at using poison art. He practiced poison art for many years, and he had already produced several kinds of highly poisonous things, and people would die if they touched it.

Even practitioners are no exception.

Poison God is very confident in this.

No one in the world who cultivates poison can compare to him. He calls himself the God of Poison, but this title is not for nothing.

“I’m sure to win.” The Poison God secretly said in his heart: “Although he is also powerful, he is the opponent of my poison technique.”

Therefore, it must be his poisonous god who can go out alive, not everyone.

“Ten thousand people go, ten thousand people go, if you don’t shoot me, maybe we can all go out, but now you die for me, Wan Poison Palm!” With a low voice, the Poison God’s hands formed a strange seal.

The terrifying green poisonous gas emerged from his palm, as if it had a strange power, rushing towards the ten thousand people, and the green poisonous gas condensed into a palm, as if it was like the Buddha’s Vajra palm print.

boom!

The terrifying force tossed and charged, rolling away.

As if to poison ten thousand people into a pool of pus and blood, Jiang Que was secretly fascinated by that, thinking: “This poison god has some skills, if he doesn’t die, maybe he can become one of the top group of people. .”

But it’s a pity.

Wanxiang and Daoxuan teamed up tacitly, and they cut off his life.

Jiang Que naturally saw this clearly, but he didn’t care. It would be better if Daoxuan and Wanxiang joined forces to destroy the Poison God, lest the Poison God jump up and down. Although the Wanwang of the Ghost King Sect was nothing nice one.

Looking at the disciples of the two sects who were gradually dying tragically, Jiang Que thought to himself: “It seems that the Ghost King Sect and the Wandu Sect are all over.”

There are too few men left on both sides.

There were originally dozens of people, but now there are only a few left by each side, and the speed is still sharply decreasing.

At the moment when the poisonous god made his move, ten thousand people moved forward instead of retreating, and Chong Daoxuan gave a wink, and the meaning was self-evident.

Daoxuan naturally understood.

With a move in his heart, he said, “Poison God, don’t blame me, Daoxuan, for being a black hand. Your Wandu Sect has done a lot of evil over the years. As one of the four major demonic factions, you should have died a long time ago.”

Alive is a huge threat to Qingyunmen.

Ghost King Sect and Wandu Sect, choose one of the two, he chose Wandu Sect.

boom!

Before the Poison God could see Wanxiang being hit by his poisonous palm, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and his whole body flew out.

It landed on the ground with a bang, and almost fell to pieces.

“Poison God, die!” Before he could get up, the ten thousand people slashed down with a savage slash, and the terrifying force rolled and surged.

For a time it seemed like there was enormous power.

Terrifying.

The Poison God widened his eyes and glared angrily at Daoxuan Zhenren: “Daoxuan, you… you actually played a black hand behind your back, and you are not a son of man!”

“Poison God, you have done many evil things for many years. As long as you can kill you, no matter what method I use, I agree with Daoxuan.” It is better to get rid of a villain than anything else.

This is a great thing.

Poison God: “…”

Dare to love, now he has become a rat that everyone shouts and beats.

He wanted to scold Daoxuan a few words, but he couldn’t speak anymore, and Wanxiang cut off his head again with a knife.

Pfft!

After the Poison God was completely killed, Ten Thousand People was secretly relieved and said, “This time I can always survive, I have done one of the two!”

He also understands the cruel rules set by Jiang Que.

Immediately afterwards, the others from the Ghost King Sect rushed forward, killing the remaining disciples and elders who were barely supporting the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and were still fighting hard.

Not the slightest bit left.

The god of poison is dead.

Died under the joint efforts of the righteous and the devil.

But in the final analysis, he died under Jiang Que’s hands.

In an instant, the fresh life was gone, and ten thousand people respectfully asked Jiang Que, “Senior, we…”

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Que nodded lightly and said, “Since I have said that the two are alive and well, since the God of Poison is dead and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect has been removed, you can naturally leave.”

He Jiang someone’s words count.

Not like the unbelievers.

Ten thousand people were overjoyed when they heard the words, and said with a smile on their faces: “Thank you for your kindness, senior, and my ghost king sect will definitely remember the kindness of seniors.”

He spoke hastily.

This shows your attitude.

But Jiang Que didn’t care. Anyway, the next step was to go to the Ghost King Sect to find a scroll of the Book of Heaven. When that time comes, he and these ten thousand people will have to meet, but he is not in a hurry.

And people often don’t know this.

Just as the Ghost King Sect was about to leave, Jiang Que shouted, “Wait…”

Ghost King Sect: “…”

Ok?

Do you regret it?

How can that be good.

While thinking about it, I heard Jiang Que continue: “By the way, you should drag these corpses out, lest the smell be too unpleasant.”

“…” After listening to Jiang Que’s words, everyone in the Ghost King Sect couldn’t help laughing and laughing.

This is cheap, so they don’t know what to say.

Depressed at the same time, it is also very sad. If I knew that they would not enter the dripping hole, and they would not come to the empty Sangshan, why bother.

Not to mention the generals who lost soldiers, they were also called by others.

Of course, the little fortune was saved.

But it was almost gone.

This is quite lucky, fortunately there is Jiang Que, otherwise they really have no way to do it, after all, weak cultivation is the original sin.

“Yes!”

Ten thousand people took the lead and hurriedly carried the corpse out of the bleeding cave. Except for the bloodstains that could not be wiped off, it was basically done.

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After working for a long time, the ten thousand people went slowly out of the bleeding cave, out of the ten thousand bat cave, out of the Kongsang Mountain with Jiang Que’s permission.

“You can never offend Qingyun Sect again.” Wan Xiang secretly swore that if Jiang Que was around, Qingyun Sect would never move.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly ordered: “Everyone, send the order: As long as my Ghost King Sect’s disciples are fully contracted, it is best to return to the sect. If you encounter Qingyunmen disciples, don’t offend, otherwise my Ghost King Sect will have a big deal. Disaster.”

With Jiang Que in Qingyunmen, he had to do this.

Qingyunmen can’t offend, and that unfathomable senior can’t offend even more.

The magic is over.

From now on, only his Ghost King Sect and Changshengtang are left, and some other small sects are even more irrelevant.

The right path prospers, the magic path decays.

“Sect Master, where are we going?” a disciple asked.

“Go back to the sect, announce the closure of the mountain gate, and the ghost king sect will not be able to escape from the world in the future.” Ten thousand people thought about it, and finally had to sigh.

This is also a last resort. Their Ghost King Sect has no hope at all. It is better to close the mountain gate and pray that they will not offend Qingyunmen. Naturally, they will not offend someone as powerful as Jiang Que.

As the saying goes, out of sight is out of mind.

If Jiang Que knew about him, he would make an appearance once, and after killing Mrs. Jin Ling, he would leave a deep and indelible impression on thousands of people, how would he feel?

But in any case, Wandumen has been delisted.

After Jiang Que pretended to remember, he also came out of the bleeding cave, leaving only Daoxuan and the others to stay in it for half a month.

On this day, Jiang Que made another important decision.

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