Chapter 1187 Praying Mantis Cicada and Oriole Behind

Those cultivators of the Xuandan realm who rose into the air and were about to fly away in the sky were the first to suffer. As soon as their bodies came into contact with the white powder, they felt that their true essence was being hollowed out. Ω hunting "text Ω network Ww" W. Ω Lie Wen. CC

Without true energy, no matter how to fly in the air, all the cultivators in the Xuandan realm fell to the ground.

And those low-level cultivators also had a difficult time. The sky was full of powder, and there was no way to dodge it. In an instant, they were all hit. No matter whether it was true energy or true energy in their bodies, they could no longer be mobilized. For a while, they became ordinary people. .

Liu Lang was not spared either, but as soon as he had a problem with his body, he felt a coolness in his chest, and the banned true energy could be used again in a flash.

"It's the antidote jade pendant." Liu Lang was taken aback for a moment, but soon understood.

Before, when I went to Changlefang with Guangyaozi, I met a great fairy named Sen Yunqi outside the gate of Changlefang. Sen Yunqi lost all the amethyst coins and exchanged them with the ancestral detoxification jade pendant. Hundred amethyst coins, according to Sen Yunqi, this detoxification jade pendant can detoxify all kinds of poisons in the world. The method of use is to place the jade pendant on the chest, and the toxins in the body will be absorbed by the jade pendant immediately.

Therefore, Liu Lang found a red rope and hung the jade pendant in front of him as a pendant. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, it really played a role.

After everyone was poisoned, more than a dozen cultivators in the Xuandan realm fell to the ground.

They were the ones who sprinkled the white poisonous powder just now.

"Master Sen, thank you for your hard work!" Ouyang Bo nodded with a smile, and said to the person in charge.

The man looked sixty or seventy years old, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, his palms were dry and yellow, and his nails were even darker and brighter, as if they had been dyed. In fact, this was the result of years of exposure to and corrosion by poisons.

This old man is none other than the head of the contemporary Mori family, Mori Chunming.

"Sect Master Ouyang, you're too polite." Sen Chunming laughed, "The opening of the Shenjia Pagoda is a grand event in the entire cultivation world, and my Senjia naturally has to contribute."

"Yes, yes." Ouyang Bo nodded, "Now, under Master Sen's means, those idlers have no power to resist. We can send people to enter the pagoda and count them according to the prior agreement. Treasure."

"My Sen family can do such small things as counting treasures." Sen Chunming said with a faint smile.

"What does Master Sen mean?" Ouyang Bo immediately became alert.

"Sect Master Ouyang is such a smart person, can't he hear it? I mean, it's very clear that our Sen family has accepted the treasures in the pagoda of the Shen family." Sen Chunming said.

"Sen Chunming! Are you going to break the contract?" Ouyang Bo's expression turned gloomy.

Because before dealing with the Wuliangzong, the Wujizong and the Sen family have always been an alliance. This time, when the wealth pagoda was opened, considering that the six major sects had arrived, if they confronted each other, the Wujizong would inevitably suffer losses. Therefore, Ouyang Bo called The Sen family was arrested, and the Sen family was asked to ambush in advance. At the critical moment, the poison of the Sen family was used to control the six major sects. In this way, the losses could be minimized.

The reward for the Mori family's move is to share one-third of the treasures in the Shen family's pagoda.

Back then, the Shen family opened the era of sects in the realm of comprehension. It is well known that there are countless treasures in the pagoda. In fact, Ouyang Bo felt very distressed when he gave one-third to the Sen family. Now, Sen Chunming opened his mouth to swallow it all. How could he tolerate the treasures in the pagoda.

"Break the contract? Is there any agreement between the Sen family and the Wuji Sect? It's always been Sect Master Ouyang, so talk to yourself? I never promised anything." Sen Chunming shrugged and said innocently.

"Master Sen, you don't think that you can fight against the entire Wuji sect with just a dozen people, do you?" Ouyang Bo waved his hand, and seventy or eighty Xuandan practitioners under him immediately surrounded the Sen family.

Originally, he thought it was too much to give one-third to the Sen family, but now that Sen Chunming took the initiative to find fault, he could take this opportunity to get rid of the Sen family.

Wuliangzong was tossed about by Jin Baiyu and Teng Heyang before, and its strength is not as good as before. Now, the six major sects are wiped out here again. If the Sen family is solved again, Wujizong will really have no rivals in the realm of self-cultivation .

Although there seems to be a disparity in strength, Sen Chunming, who was surrounded in the middle, was not panicked. He looked at Ouyang Bo with a smile, "Based on Ouyang's understanding of me, do you think I will do things that I am not sure about?" ?”

Ouyang Bo's body trembled, looking not far away at the six major sects that had lost their ability to resist, secretly thinking that it was not good.

The Mori family is best at using poison to kill people invisible. Could it be that the Mori family also attacked the Wuji Sect? Before, the two sides were allies, but the Wuji Sect had never been wary of the Sen family.

Ouyang Bo hurriedly circulated his zhenyuan, and suddenly found that the zhenyuan that flowed freely had turned into a mass of paste, and when he really wanted to fight, he was no different from an ordinary person.

Other cultivators of the Promise Sect also discovered this problem.

All of them were shocked.

Moreover, not only the most central cultivators of the Profound Core realm, but also those low-level cultivators of the Promise Sect on the periphery also had problems. Although the symptoms were not the same as those of the six major sects' poisoners, the actual effect was no different.

"Son of the Sen family, come out!" Sen Chunming shouted.

Under the Hanging Moon Peak, thousands of cultivators rushed up at once. These cultivators surrounded the Wuji Sect and the six major sects, as well as the dozens of casual cultivators from the Beiqiu League. Men, but the people of the Sen family are full of blood and mana, which is more than enough to deal with cultivators who have been poisoned and have lost the ability to resist.

Sen Chunming flew up, condescending, glanced at the countless sect cultivators below, and said in a deep voice: "I am the Patriarch of the Sen family, Sen Chunming. Back then, my Sen family was the number one force in the cultivation world. Gate, drove the Sen family to country R, ​​and now, my Sen family is back! Anyone who surrenders to the Sen family will get a treasure from the pagoda of the Shen family, and those who are stubborn will die!"

"boom……"

Only then did everyone know that the oriole behind the mantis, cicada and oriole turned out to be the Sen family who had disappeared for thousands of years.

The Mori family is highly poisonous, and there is no cure for it.

This is a well-known fact, even if they submit to the Sen family, they will definitely be controlled by the poison of the Sen family, but if they don't surrender, according to Sen Chunming, they will die immediately.

Many people are in entanglement.

"I surrender to the Sen family!" At this moment, a cultivator in the Xuandan realm trotted to Sen Chunming's feet.

"Early stage of Xuandan Realm?" Mori Chunming asked.

"Yes, yes." The man nodded repeatedly.

"What's your name?" Sen Chunming asked.

"Cen Ye, the villain was originally a casual cultivator, and I have always wanted to find a powerful force that I can rely on. Today, meeting Master Sen is really a blessing from my hundred generations of cultivators." The cultivator in the Xuandan realm bowed his knees.

"Disgusting!" The casual cultivators of Beiqiu League not far away showed contemptuous expressions.

Because, the first cultivator who took refuge in the Sen family was none other than the No. 2 figure in the Beiqiu League, the old man surnamed Cen who had mocked Liu Lang before.