"Bao! It's terrible!"

Ye Wuyou was shocked when he sensed this.

Such erosion speed is no longer something that can be resisted by the aura of gods and demons.

And apart from the aura of gods and demons, he has no better way to stop it.

After a while, the poisonous miasma penetrated the atmosphere of gods and demons and eroded into Ye Wuyou's body.

Even though Ye Wuyou has a strong body like the Chaos God and Demon Body, his face turned pale and he felt a little shaky.

"No! He really can't stop this naughty child!"

Seeing Ye Wuyou being hit, Old Ancestor Kongming suddenly turned his face and exclaimed.

He thought Ye Wuyou could block it, so he didn't take action, but what he didn't expect was that this naughty kid who usually made a fool of himself was still hit!

"The technique of Kongming Treasure!"

At this moment, Old Ancestor Kongming did not dare to hesitate anymore, and hurriedly used Kongming's treasure technique and prepared to take action.

but,

That's when!

"The Holy Flower is unmerciless!"

A dazzling holy light suddenly burst out from Ye Wuyou's body, which had already enveloped Ye Wuyou.

But under the cover of the holy light, the poisonous miasma was purified little by little.

Ye Wuyou's face gradually recovered.

"That move, I knew that this naughty child could not say so easily. Maybe he had planned it just now."

Seeing this scene, Old Ancestor Kongming breathed a sigh of relief and stopped to use his treasure technique.

Since Ye Wuyou can resolve it himself, he doesn't have to help and break the rules agreed upon before.

"It's the Holy Hua unmerciful!"

"The Holy Son is fine."

"Very good!"

“…”

Not only Ancestor Kongming, but also Yan Ziling and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this.

They were worried that they were broken just now!

Even if the ancestor Kongming didn't take action, Yan Ziling and the others would take the lead.

Rules of battle?

They don’t care about the rules, they just need Ye Wuyou to be safe and sound!

And on the battlefield.

"It's that treasure technique again, even my poisonous miasma can be resolved!"

Seeing Ye Wuyou's actions to resolve the poisoning and miasma, Qing Feilong couldn't help but look dark and said ugly.

This poisonous miasma was carefully prepared by him. Without the antidote, it would be difficult for him to crack it himself.

And now, Ye Wuyou just spread the holy light and it was resolved!

This is too easy!

"Take this opportunity to defeat Ye Wuyou first!"

The next moment, a light flashed in Qing Feilong's eyes and he thought to himself.

Then, he directly attacked Ye Wuyou.

Before Ye Wuyou fully recovers, defeat Ye Wuyou completely and save his life. This is the most important thing!

but!

Just as he came to Ye Wuyou and was about to launch an attack!

Ye Wuyou suddenly opened his eyes, "Scared! Wasn't he very surprised?"

"scare!?"

"You... are you okay?"

Seeing this suddenly, Qing Feilong was shocked and couldn't help but feel incredible.

"Of course I'm fine!"

Ye Wuyou said affirmatively.

At first, Ye Wuyou was invaded by poisonous miasma, but then he thought that the Shenghua was unpardoned and used the Shenghua to purify the poisonous miasma, and soon he saw results.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Wuyou's plan to pretend to be infected by the poisonous miasma of the Qing Feilong, and his life will be in the near future.

Unexpectedly, this made Old Ancestor Kong Ming and others frightened and prepared to help.

Didn't think of a solution!

Ye Wuyou can only release the holy light to relieve his state and continue to attract Qing Feilong to take the bait.

Sure enough!

Qing Feilong really took the bait!

Attacking from a distance, he knew that he was not Qing Feilong's opponent, but if he fought in close combat, he was quite confident!

"Even if you are in the late stage of the True God Realm and have extraordinary backgrounds, you are just an ordinary monk after all, not a physical cultivation. The physical power is probably not much stronger than other monks in the Transcendent Realm."

"Since those treasure techniques don't work much for you, I can only try that move!"

"Jinge is really decisive!"

Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou's little face condensed and he shouted loudly.

In an instant, the golden light shone in Ye Wuyou's body, and solemn flags appeared one by one, like a fighting child god.

Especially Ye Wuyou's illusion of the hand of gods and demons, Daluo sword fetus, Tianmo halberd and other treasures are all out, and there is also aura of three heads, six arms, thousands of hands and faces.

"Big bad guy, take my blow!"

Ye Wuyou shouted again, and countless treasures were smashed at Qing Feilong at the same time.

"Not good! I've been trapped!"

Seeing Ye Wuyou's attitude, Qing Feilong's face changed drastically and he exclaimed.

Before, Ye Wuyou was just a demon halberd, so he broke his hairband and was in a mess. Now, so many treasures are smashed, which is much more powerful than before!

"Nine Poison Treasure Techniques, the Flying Dragon is in the Sky!"

At this moment, Qing Feilong did not dare to hesitate, and quickly pinched his hands with his hands. The nine-colored poisonous light gathered and turned into a giant dragon and flew out.

The Nine Poison Dragon's body is flashing with fluorescent light, which is very beautiful and dangerous!

Qing Feilong used the Nine Poison Dragon as a weapon and directly slaughtered Ye Wuyou!

Soon afterwards,

The Nine Poison Dragon and many treasures have already met!

"Bang! Sisi..."

The treasures hit the nine poisonous dragon, which immediately aroused poisonous flowers, but then countless poisonous gases and lights were infecting the treasures.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

The treasures were infected by poisonous miasma, lost their spirituality, and turned into scrapping, and even the Demon Sphur was not spared!

"My eptuagint!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but scream in pain.

It’s no big deal if other treasures are scrapped, but this Demon Salute is the most affordable weapon he has used.

Unexpectedly, it is scrapped now!

"I want you to pay for your life!"

"Jinge is really decisive!"

At this moment, Ye Wuyou turned grief into strength, held his hands in vain, and a long golden spear appeared.

One out, two out...

Immediately following, thousands of golden swords emerged!

These golden swords were thrown out by Ye Wuyou and shot towards the Qing Feilong like a heavy rain.

"There is actually some? What kind of treasure technique is this? Is it still the inheritance of the ancient clan!?"

Seeing this scene, Qing Feilong was shocked. He had never seen such magical powers and treasures!
To be continued...