Chapter 2259: : The source is dead

Xue Huang Emperor did not stay here for too long, and returned to the Snow Phoenix Empire. Starting www.zhuishubang.com
Sure enough, in two days, Xuehuang Emperor became a half-step Tianzun, defeating many Heavenly Emperors in the Temple of Dand in the Temple of Dan, and the news that the people who killed Zhuge Danqing were chilled and repulsed by Qinglan Tianzun quickly spread through the intelligence forces of all parties. The high-level forces of the various fields in the South China Sea have caused great shocks.
Tianzhu, Tianzhu City!
The black-style palace building is the main color of the Tianzhu palace building. At this moment, in the majestic Tianzhu Palace, the appearance of the Tianzhu Palace is also like a black poisonous scorpion.
"Snow Emperor Tian, ​​the old guy, has already broken through to the half step of Tianzun. How is it possible? He is only a few hundred thousand years old, and he has broken through so quickly."
After Wan Wanshan listened to the report of the next person, his eyes also showed a shocked look.
"That is true, just two days ago, Xue Huangtian shot a person, killing the 40th Emperor of the Temple of Dan, did not fight back, killing more than ten Dan Shendi Emperor, even Wu Jianxiong was defeated by two moves, if not green Yan Tianzun came out to adjust to the retreat of Xuehuangtian, I am afraid that the Temple of Dan will be stepped on by Snow Emperor."
This intelligence department is in charge of the Emperor of Heaven, and Feng Feng said quietly.
"Why is Snow Emperor in the end doing a bad fight with the Dan Temple? Is this not a bad thing for him?"
Yan Wanshan frowned.
"It is said that because of Mu Feng, Xuehuang Tian received Mu Feng as a son. According to another intelligence, Mu Feng was in a poisonous situation. At the end of the day, the Shura Temple was suspected to be Zhuge Danqing. Xuehuangtian went to the Dan Shrine to discuss the medicine, but Zhuge Danqing did not admit it, and refused to take any antidote. There was a conflict. "蝎枫道.
"Mu Feng, the little beast was poisoned? What kind of poison? In the fairy world, it can poison the spirit of the Emperor, and almost only the Emperor of our Wankun demon country is demon."
"The patriarch, this is another good news. Someone in the shrine of the Shura revealed the news. Mu Fengzhong is the legendary seven-seven gods on the 9th, and within nine days after the poisoning, he will die!"
Yan Feng smiled.
"Deathing on the 9th day! There are still people in the fairy world who will refine this kind of poison? Haha, it’s great, if it’s really a god, it’s sure to die.
No wonder, it’s no wonder that Xuehuangtian’s husband will go find it. Zhuge Danqing, this fairyland, if someone can really refine this poison, in addition to the colorful Kunming adults, I am afraid that only Zhuge Danqing.
However, this matter should not be done by the adults of the colorful Kunming. If Zhuge Danqing, why should he poison Mu Feng? It is difficult to achieve, what is the irreconcilable hatred?

Yan Wanshan frowned, remembering that Zhuge Danqing sent Shura Temple Shen Dan that day, it does not seem to have any hatred.
"I want to find out the reason for this. Hey, Mu Feng is dead. But it’s really a headache for Xuehuangtian to break into the half step. If the temple of Dan and the temple of Shura are enemies, it is a good thing for us. If you can join the Dan Shrine, you can kill the Black Dragon Empire and Shura Temple."
Wan Wanshan sneer and laughed.
Yan Feng heard that he was ordered to retreat and arrange for people to inquire about the information.
At the same time, the other parties' forces also got this information. For a time, the situation of the Nanxian Xiannan Nanxian mainland became complicated and complicated. The Shura Temple, which had just risen and dominated, suddenly blew the situation in the South China Sea.
In the blink of an eye, the eighth day of the poisonous hair passed and the ninth day came.
On this day, Mu Feng and other people waited anxiously outside the room. Mu Feng was sweating in his hands. Can Yaochuan be able to survive this robbery, all of which is today.
The gods are eclipsed on the 9th, and the toxicity is better than one day. On the ninth day, the strong toxicity can engulf the soul of the Emperor.
"Yuanchuan, brother, you, you must be alive. The war front is missing you. It is also an incomplete battle. My life in Mu Feng cannot be a brother. You said yes, you have to share with me. Read the scenery of the heavens, you have to soak all the world."
Mu Feng murmured, he did not believe in the Buddha, but he could not help but pray.
In the room, Yaochuan was lying on the bed, but the face was pale, like a paper. The whole person had already lost a large circle, and the sweat was like a pulp. The original round face was thin and angular.
The medicine master sensed the vital signs of the drug of Chuanchuan, and at this moment, his face was pale and pale.
Among the medicines in the Shenhai Sea, I saw a golden poisonous poisonous spirit that is bigger than an adult. It is fighting virulence with Yaochuan.
Two spirits are poisonous, and they are in the sea of ​​gods.
"Hey..."
The poison spirit gave a sigh of relief, and all of the soul-sucking poisonous golden soul-sucking poisonous sputum was poured out, which corroded the source of the soul of the drug.
"what……"
The drug sorrowful roar, was eroded by this terrible golden venom, and the soul and the source melted like snow.
"Can't die, the ninth day, I can't lose!"
The drug sorrowful spirit roars, and the madness counterattacks and strengthens the venom of the gods.

Good, delicious, delicious...

The spirit of the poisonous spirit has spread the fierce and greedy consciousness fluctuations.
"It's delicious to your sister, you are a stink bug, and you have a lot of fat buddies. I don't believe that this life will really give you this unfeeling bug, ah ah..."
Yaochuan roared, madly running the Shennong Gongfa, squeezing his own soul power, desperately resisting the corrosion of the gods, and trying hard to refine.
However, this poisonous spirit is still madly corrupting his soul and soul. The origin of the drug of Kamchuan is becoming more and more fragile. The fire of the source is fragile like a candle in the wind and may be extinguished at any time.
As for this residual candle, it is the last trace of life fire that is as strong as the grass.
"It's delicious, I want to eat you, eat..."
Devouring the spirit of poison, a devastating venom broke through the last defensive power of Yaochuan, and extinguished the fire to the last life of Yaochuan.
"Chuaner!"
The medicine master finally couldn’t help but cry out, and the last breath of Jichuan’s life almost disappeared.
boom……!
That devours the venom of the gods, and finally extinguishes the last fire of life! !
Yaochuan, fallen!
"Really, are you dead?"
Think before the disappearance of Yaochuan consciousness.
"No, can't die, can't die, medicine master, I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that my brothers and sisters will not be treated without me. I am afraid that no one will detoxify them in the future. I am afraid that Grandpa, Fengge, Meier will be sad. I can't die, can't die!"
The consciousness of Yaochuan to disappear has erupted with an amazing survival and will!
Suddenly, in the sea of ​​God, unexpectedly, it actually burned a little bit of green fire. This little green fire is like a star that reappears in the night, gathering together, and a bang of fire has burned a new source of fire! !