Xun Zitong's cold voice sounded in Liu Wuxie and Zhiyun's ears.

There is no trace of emotion in words.

We are just fellow disciples, and being able to do these things has been done with all our kindness.

Liu Wuxie and Zhiyun knew Xing Zitong's personality, and they were cold when they talked. In fact, they were not bad inside, otherwise they would not have taken action to stop the poisonous spirit.

Xing Zitong said these words to Liu Wuxie, who was trying to break through his cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise everyone would die here.

Pour all the venom in the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron into the Taihuang Holy Realm, which contained a terrifying source of poison, allowing Liu Wuxie to attach a layer of dark matter to its body, like thick armor, wrapping Liu Wuxie up.

"What a strong rule of poison source!"

A trace of shock flashed in Zhiyun and Xingzitong's eyes, and a trace of disbelief.

The quality of the poison gas overflowing from Liu Wuxie's body is obviously higher than that of the two of them.

The most shocking thing was Zhiyun, because she knew very well that Liu Wuxie was not a poison cultivator at all.

"Refining them all, the source of poison belongs to you!"

Liu Wuxie shouted violently, and the power of the poison source rules around him was integrated into his body, and his realm finally stabilized.

The attack of the poisonous spirit continues, but the main divine realm sacrificed by Zitong is full of holes and can break at any time.

After absorbing the power of the poisonous source, the poisonous ivy continues to change and its spirituality becomes more and more abundant.

What’s scary is that a few tentacles grow on the poison ivy, which can be changed at will, just like the palm of a human hand.

"Click!"

When there were a few breaths before the time of tea, Xun Zitong's main divine realm completely exploded and turned into countless fragments.

"See where you hide this time."
Chapter completed!