Chapter 568: Five hundred seventy two

Chapter 568 Chapter 572: The Great Defeat
"Puff." Mi Qinggu chuckled: "You are young and your tone is not young. Let the ancestors see if your hands are as hard as your mouth."
The robe covering the old man suddenly bulged, the dry skin swelled violently, and his figure instantly expanded several times. The blood vessels under the skin that stretched to the extreme turned black, as if a dark green liquid was flowing, and the appearance was extremely Terrible.
The old man who was fat as a five-pointed star smiled freely and exploded. The turquoise fog swept across all directions, and instantly attacked the Tang Wuzong who surrounded Yuxieluan.
Yu Xieluan's eyes filled with tears. After knowing this trick, the blue gu will be completely destroyed. He must not let the sacrifices of the old tribute be in vain. Finally, he glanced at the sky full of blue fog, and forced the tears to endure the sea. Nian left the passage reserved by Mi Qing Gu.
On the other side, in the face of the thick fog that suddenly spread, Tang Wuzong's response was not untimely. The twelve golden giant palms only waved fierce winds as soon as they appeared.
Toxic fog needs to rely on airflow to spread. This is a truth that all children understand, so they don't think that the poisonous fog of the elderly will be any different.
But everyone never imagined that this seemingly foggy green is not actually gas, but a conceptual poisonous fog, just like the manifestation of the soul, how can ordinary wind tunnels be added.
"Climbing the sky and turning it into a long wall, stop the poisonous mist from spreading!" Great Elder Tang Siyuan ordered towards Wu Zong. He had already seen that the poisonous mist was extraordinary, so naturally he didn't dare to let it touch everyone's bodies rashly. How could it be easy for the old Mi's tribute to deplete the soul.
Almost as soon as the voice fell, twelve giant golden palms formed a long wall connected end to end, trying to trap the spreading dense fog.
The Tang family's fierce realm, mastering the heavens, is one of offensive and defensive hands, and the Wu Zong powerhouse is full of strength to lower it than the spirit armor, and the area is more abundant.
The golden palm long wall formed by the twelve Wuzong forces could not break through even the combined attack of the fierce realm, but in the face of this wave of blue mist, it was completely defeated.
As if designed to corrode spiritual skills, the invincible golden palm of the sky-lifting hand was in contact with the poisonous mist. The few giant palms that were not deeply refined were melted, and the golden long wall instantly had a gap, and the remaining gold The giant palm didn't support it either, and it dissipated in the thick fog after a while.
As the Wuzong of the Tang clan's Wuzong and the gods and souls were broken, the twelve people groaned one after another, and suffered minor injuries.
It is reasonable to say that after the golden palm is melted, the poisonous mist should also have a great loss of spiritual power, and the speed should slow down no matter how badly it is. However, the blue mist that broke through the twelve sky plucking hands is not weak, but seems to be fed, and the speed rises again. , Immediately swallowed three Wu Zong who hadn't had time to escape from Qingwu recently.
Seeing that Qing Mist was about to swallow other people again, several Wuzongs nearby directly activated Xuanji Jade. With the outbreak of the moving array, several Wuzongs disappeared in place.
The Great Elder Tang Siyuan and the Sixth Elder Tang Gaomin quickly retreated with the unconscious Tang Luo Yukong, and they kept retreating for several miles before the blue mist had dispersed.
Several people hurried back to the place of several Wu Zongs, only to see three broken and rotten bodies, still emitting a stench.
Just being swallowed by the blue mist, the three Wuzong powerhouses could not even activate the mysterious jade, and they were dead. Tang Siyuan frowned and suddenly felt dizzy.
The figures of Wu Zong who followed him were also shaking.
"No, this smell is poisonous!" Tang Siyuan immediately cut off his sense of smell, but his sense of powerlessness became heavier and heavier, as sharp as he could feel that the gas inhaled from his nose was raging in his body to devour his spiritual power. In one's own body, the deeper the cultivation, the stronger the power.
If he hadn't had the Gengjin innate aura to restrain this poisonous mist, I'm afraid he would have passed out.
It's just that he has the energy of Gengjin's body protection, and the other Wuzongs are not so lucky. The remaining Wuzong's body swings are getting bigger and bigger, their faces are getting more and more blue, and they fall staggeringly.
Tang Siyuan resisted the discomfort and showed off his hands, photographed the three Wu Zong corpses into the ground and buried them in order to block the smell.
After doing all this, he quickly checked several Wu Zong who were in a coma, feeling that the two forces in their bodies were entangled and collided with each other, and quickly absorbed the Gengjin innate aura to help them stabilize the situation.
If the two forces are pulled down again, Wu Zong's whole body meridians will be abolished, and then it will be Tang's greatest loss. Healing the body of the fierce state is no more costly than declining.
As early as when the Great Elder warned, the sixth elder Tang Gaomin had already retreated 100 meters away with Tang Luo in his arms. At this moment, seeing Tang Siyuan's behavior, he asked in a distant voice: "How is the situation?"
With the loss of a large amount of Gengjin's innate aura, Tang Siyuan's face turned gray, and he turned around and said: "This poison is so powerful, it should be a high-level wooden spirit power. Gengjin's innate aura can only maintain the situation but cannot do anything. Annihilated."
Jin Kemu, not to mention that Gengjin's innate aura is not a low-level innate aura, but even so, there is no way to hold the poison gas, it is no wonder that the three of them were killed when they were involved in the blue mist, and there was no resistance.
"You take Tang Luo home first, I'll hide them here, and let the clan send physicians and conjurers over!" Although the situation was already extremely dangerous, Tang Siyuan ordered decisively.
As soon as Tang Gaomin was about to agree, he saw Tang Luo suddenly wake up in his arms, and just half-opened his eyes, he reminded loudly: "Be careful of the master of spells in Luan!"
When Yu Xie Luan appeared, Tang Luo saw a figure inside through the celestial silkworm tent. Just as he wanted to remind everyone to be careful of the peak of the fierce realm with a total spiritual power of close to 150,000, he met the opponent's eyes. .
At this match, he felt a trance in his mind, and then his liver and gallbladder became fierce, and he fainted with a scream.
Although the other person fainted, his divine consciousness was extremely clear, the sea of ​​consciousness was extremely active, and he still maintained the state of introspection. He felt a ray of divine soul directly attached to him.
Tang Luo, who has a deep knowledge of martial arts, reacted in an instant. He had been hit by a top-level curse—the Shocking God Curse.
And this wisp of spirit was the seed that the conjurer planted on him, so he pretended to be unconscious and unconscious, allowing the conjurer to easily plant the soul, and then sacrificed the yin and yang mill to harvest the wisp of spirit planted in the Dantian.
Helplessly, the opponent's conjurer's cultivation base is too high, even if the yin and yang grinds the yang soul to overcome the yin and evil, it took a long time to crush it.
As soon as Tang Luo recovered his consciousness, he saw Wu Zong who was in a coma and the great elder with a gray face, and he was shocked and asked: "What's wrong?"
He was in a coma for less than a quarter of an hour, and the opponent only had a Luan, the first Mi Hai and the conjurer. How could he defeat his side, Tang Luo was a little shocked.
(End of this chapter)