In the void, a cloud of misty divine light appeared and enveloped a huge sacred mountain with a sharp height above and below, flying rapidly in the vast dark void.

The mist has just returned from the crystal star body of the Tianjing God Clan.

Sitting in his hall and looking at the group of beautiful maids surrounding him, the mist waved his hand in silence.

The maids bowed softly, and then walked out of the hall quietly like flowing water.

Misty squinted his eyes and looked at the maids' youthful and graceful backs, and couldn't help but 'clicking' his mouth.

Observing the outpost is a fat negation... Of course, it was before the five arrogant gods cut off the crystal bridge and dominated the observation of the outpost.

High above, overlooking all living beings.

Almost every day, major forces set up altars on the Mu Continent, present countless rare treasures, and present countless handsome men and beauties with strange bloodlines.

Most of the geniuses with strange bloodlines that do not require cultivation, and are all strange and powerful and powerful geniuses revealed by their powerful talented magical powers were sent back to the ancestral lands of various races through the crystal bridge.

Of course, it is natural for the commanders of all races who observe the outposts to deduct a part of it for their own enjoyment.

In the foggy mountain of wisdom, there are millions of such human maids.

In the Mu Continent, they are all talented geniuses and enchanting. If they can embark on the right path of cultivation, they will undoubtedly have the qualifications to grow into a powerful person.

But their bloodlines were discovered and their qualifications were discovered, so they were used as sacrifices to win the favor of the gods and were teleported through the secret altar.

No matter how bright their future they should have, now they are just maids in the Mount of Wisdom... maids who let the fog and his tribesmen enjoy themselves.

Of course, with their qualifications and their powerful and magical bloodlines, if they can give birth to a man and a half woman, then their children will also enjoy a high position in the wisdom gods - they have the bloodlines of the gods, but their talents are amazing. Any gods will be valued.

"What a wonderful day... It's a pity that they were all destroyed by these domineering guys."

Mizuno snorted coldly, took out a soul crystal the size of a human head, and kicked the priceless soul crystal in the ancestral land of the gods far away in disappointment.

"It's me, my magic trick, my clever arrangement, and it's me who spent so much time to penetrate all the forces in the Mu Continent little by little. It's me that took thousands of years to gain such a large potential on the Mu Continent."

"This harvest was also because of me that I have achieved such a great harvest."

"And you... used such a little bit of rags to kill me?"

The fog kept taking out pieces of soul crystals and threw them into the hall. Soon he threw out three or four thousand soul crystals. Soon he threw out three or four thousand soul crystals. Soul crystals of all sizes fell into the hall, emitting a magnificent and intoxicating divine light.

This means that there are three or four thousand god realms who are killed.

There was no such war in the Three Kingdoms Continents and Suichao Continents where Wu Tie is now located.

Just as the clone of the mist in Suichao, Qingwu said, this is the harvest of the gods on other hunting grounds and battlefields on the Mu Continent.

Even the mist can get so many spoils, you can imagine how many leaders of the five major gods including Yougu and Xuanwu got?

The benefits of the gods are so terrifying.

The losses of the human race can also be imagined.

"There are you the ones who have to beg for food?" Mizuki folded his legs indecently and sat on the white throne, holding his chin with his hands, and staring at the soul crystals on the ground with deep eyes.

"The soul crystal can only quickly improve the current strength. If you want to break the bloodline confinement, enhance the bloodline foundation, and have a brighter future, what I need is the bloodline essence, the human race's bloodline essence, especially those powerful bloodline essence."

"But this time, they didn't even allocate a wisp of bloodline essence to me."

"When they are far ahead and above them, I can only look up at their figures like ants."

"This is not good, very bad, very bad."

"I have to find opportunities to turn the situation around."

"So, what's the solution? They are in a high place in the void and reap the benefits of fishermen. This is wrong. If you want to gain something, you have to work. Therefore, you have to create a hard bone artificially and let them... chew on the hard bones themselves."

"Oh, oh, oh, the power of wisdom...or, in their words, the power of conspiracy?"

"It doesn't matter, it's all one thing, it's all one thing."

The mist pulled down a strand of hair from his head, like a gloomy old dog, biting the hair in his mouth and chewing it gently.

"But, don't be anxious... Our clan is not good at fighting. If you find anything wrong by those violent scoundrels, there will be trouble. It's a huge problem...so be careful... and..."

He was muttering to himself in a low voice, and the foggy face suddenly covered with a faint green layer.

His body shook, and then a mouthful of dark green poisonous blood spurted out.

"Poison?" The mist stared blankly at the dark green poisonous blood on the ground.

The toxicity in the blood is extremely strong. The temple of the fog is made of alien crystals with specialties from the ancestral land and contains powerful divine power. Such crystals have strong resistance to any alien magic power and various evil energy, and even a powerful person at the level of honor will be difficult to shake.

Such a divine crystal was corroded by the poisonous blood and hissed and kept coming out with a faint white smoke.

From this we can see how terrible the toxicity of this poisonous blood is.

Thinking of the poisonous blood, it actually spurted out of his body, the mist roared, and fell down from the throne with one head, grabbing a piece of soul crystal the size of a human head on the ground.

Using the secret technique to activate it, the soul crystal immediately blew a bright light, and light like flowing water quickly poured into the fog body.

The fog was humming low, and huge power filled his whole body. His body was flashing with dazzling divine light, and huge waves of power spread around.

He raised his head, looked around alertly, and then flicked his fingers lightly.

‘Boom boom boom’, dozens of sounds sounded in succession, and nearly a hundred tall pointed arched doors and windows of this brilliant temple were quickly closed, without even a trace of gap.

A series of bright lights flashed by, and the magical power restriction closed the hall so tightly that it was airtight.

"Damn it, I must not let my dear brothers know that I was inexplicably plotted against..."

"Damn it, who is it? Who plotted against me?"

"Xuanwu and the others? It's impossible... these violent tyrants will beat me to death in person, nor will they poison me secretly."

"Youki? He may have this brain, but he will never take action... The pride of the Ice Spirit God Clan makes him disdain to poison it. Among the many gods, only a few gods will do such shameless things."

"The ones with the greatest probability are my brothers."

"Ahhh, you saw me reach an agreement with them and you can get a lot of benefits when you see me, so are you eager to replace it?"

"Silly brothers, without my arrangement over the years... how could they share the flesh of their mouths with me?"

Mizuki suddenly slapped himself heavily: "Damn, Mizuki, you made a big mistake of underestimating the enemy... Apart from you, wouldn't your damn brothers do anything on the Mu Continent?"

"They may be weaker than you, but they will definitely not be stupider than you!"

"Ah, ah, haha, dear brothers, you... there are also some who have controlled enough resources and power on the M Continent to replace me?"

With a 'wow' sound, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The mist was gasping for breath, his eyes deep at the dark green poisonous blood. He pointed it lightly, three pages with several feet long and wide, with white all over the body, with faint golden handwriting on it flying out from the top of his head, and wisps of soft golden divine light shrouded his body.

A sharp roar came, and in the foggy body, the dark green poison gas was vaguely seen twisting and fission rapidly.

What's even more terrifying is that near the heart of the mist, a thumb-sized body is dark green, and it constantly emits a tiny "quack" croaking. This tiny seal shrinks like a heart. When the divine blood in the mist body touches this seal, it immediately turns into green poisonous blood.

"poison?"

"Respected?"

“Where did it come from?”

Mizu quickly noticed something strange in his body. Through his translucent body, he stared blankly at the inexplicable poisonous seal in his body.

"Damn it, in the land where my clone is located, the supreme power who is walking in the poisonous path... in total... in total..."

With a finger of the mist, an exquisite scroll appeared. The scroll quickly became larger and expanded to more than three feet long. Then the scroll unfolded, and countless golden characters appeared.

The mist recited the spell and the handwriting on it quickly decreased, leaving only one hundred and forty-seven lines behind.

"Dizi Jia No. 5 battlefield, Green Squid Poison."

"The battlefield of Ding 37, the old monster of Chiwei."

"The battlefield of the word "Di" No. 29, Tiancan's master."

Misty fingers swept the handwriting on the scroll one by one, and then excluded them one by one: "No, no, no, it's not them... The attributes are wrong. Although they are also poisonous paths, they also have their focus... The poison I am in is more like..."

The fog was smooth and shiny like a few pink lumps suddenly appeared on the back of a girl's hand. Then the lumps quickly swelled up, and a hint of pus head appeared at the tip. Soon the pink turned dark green, and then the nearby flesh began to ulcerate quickly.

With the sound of "Puchi", these dark green lumps of flesh spewed out white poisonous slurry. The flesh and blood stained with juice quickly eroded and withered. Soon the flesh and blood were corroded, revealing the mist and silver, slightly transparent divine bones.

"This is... the battlefield of Dizi Yiwu... the Western Demon Kingdom... the toad poison of the old monster demon! "

The mist screamed: "Old monster of Demon Toad, Lao Geda, you bastard... dare you plot against me?"

With a 'bang', Mizuki slapped his face hard: "No, no, Lao Geda doesn't have the courage. He is the most devout believer of the 'Demon Clan Saint Ancestor'. What he dreams of throughout his life is to be chosen by the saint ancestor to transcend and live forever."

"Well, it's not right, if it were one of my dear brothers who got his toad poison?"

"But, it's even more wrong... Has anyone come over the years?"

"My brothers..."

"Old pimple..."

"Sui Chao, the demon country..."

Poison gas is flooding in the body. Even if the fog uses the soul crystal to transform the toxicity, it introduces huge amounts of power to suppress the toxicity, and the poisonous power is still spreading.

Even though the three pages of the Book of Wisdom emitted a surging divine light to shine on the whole body, the poisonous power was still spreading, constantly eroding the divine body.

The mist coughed, and a large amount of dark green blood foam squirted all over the ground.
To be continued...