"I''m here. I don''t know who''s waiting for you in Wandu gate?"


    Wang Yang strides into the teahouse, his face has not yet appeared, the heroic voice of thousand clouds has sounded in the teahouse. Wang Yang finally stepped into the teahouse.


    Star eyes swept in the teahouse.


    The overall layout is mainly quiet, elegant frescoes, high-grade tea sets, and fragrant tea flavor,


    "Oh, little brother Shige is here. He is the leader of Wandu sect in shiduzun, but he has been waiting for a long time."


    Du Zun is a middle-aged man with a white face and a pink green robe. His back is green and secluded. At a glance, it gives people a sense of disobedience.


    After Wang Yang came in, he focused on this man. He had already stepped into the peak of the grand master and was about to break into the realm of the great master.


    "Poison respect, hey hey, you are not afraid to cause trouble. You can call yourself Zun by your cultivation?"


    Wang Yang sneered.


    Master, great master general, respect, is also a very respected title.


    The so-called dragon subduing, tiger subduing, arhat worshiping, etc., are not Hunyuan great powers.


    Do you dare to call yourself a master?


    "Brother."


    From the side came a cry of surprise.


    Wang Yang turned his head to seek fame.


    All of a sudden, the eyes are a little tight.


    On the side of the sand are two beautiful beauties.


    Wang Qiuxiang, Xiang Xiangxiang.


    "Second sister, they didn''t embarrass you."


    Wang Yang''s voice was very quiet, like an ordinary friend.


    "No, there is no discomfort other than freedom."


    Wang Yang turned his head and looked at poison Zun.


    "I''m here. Let''s go!"


    Smell speech, poison Zun facial skin a burst of convulsion.


    "Boss Wang, if you do this, you will be a bit out of line. We have not talked about the cooperation between us. If we let people go like this, I can''t explain it to the brothers below!"


    In Wang Yang''s eyes, the cold light flashed.


    "I see, poison Zun, your calculation is wrong. Do you think you can threaten me by holding them?"


    With that, Wang Yang''s eyes were filled with bronze flame.


    "Poison Zun, you are playing with fire. You should be careful."


    With that, Wang Yang''s temperature went up.


    In the void, the sound of "Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa" is constant. It is the poison Zun that releases poison gas in the void. Wang Yang''s powerful bronze battle body is naturally responded to, and the terrible high temperature directly burns into the void.


    "Hum, some people say that your strength is very strong. I want to try it."


    At this moment, poison Zun no longer has that kind of pettiness that makes people vomit, looks more like a man.


    With that, he started directly.


    Ten thousand poisons palm is the unique skill of the leader of the ten thousand poisons sect. It is refined with ten thousand poisons. Once an ordinary master is photographed, his seven orifices will stop bleeding.


    "Well, I''d like to try it too. What''s the ability of the poison Zun in the legend of Wandu gate?"


    As he said this, the bronze body was in full swing, and the whole body was bright with bronze color.


    Decisively, the dragon claw hand is covered by a layer of bronze glory, in the void, forming a terrible flame.


    Wang Yang''s face was gloomy.


    The dragon claw hand is sharp and the bronze battle body is brilliant. However, there is no such strong flame. It is just the poison Zun''s poisonous palm. The strong poisonous gas disperses in the void and is ignited by the high temperature of the bronze battle body. In the void, it forms a terrible bronze flame.


    "You


    Wang Yang was so easy to resolve the unique skill of ten thousand poisons, which really surprised him.


    "I said, you are playing with fire."


    With that, Wang Yang attacked again.


    "Well, you think I''m afraid you won''t make it."


    Wang Yang, however, has just stepped into the dark power level. In the face of his master''s peak existence, he even dares to rush to attack. He is simply looking for death.


    Three palms in a row.


    A layer of rich green palm print, layer by layer.


    This is poison Zun''s palm technique. It carries a layer of green poison powder. It uses poison powder as a means to attack.


    In fact, in order to cultivate ten thousand poison palms, it is necessary to transform poison powder into straight Qi to form a strong poison gang.


    "Good come."


    In the face of poison Zun''s attack, Wang Yang''s eyes brightened and he did.


    It''s just broken into the dark strength level, and all the strength in the body comes from the bronze battle body.


    What he was most afraid of was the long-range attack by the master. Since the poison Zun attacked him, Wang Yang would not be afraid. On the contrary, he was happy.


    The most fierce attack is the dragon claw hand. At this time, since the poison Zun attacks, he will not be polite.


    He made a decisive move and gathered his strength between his hands. He grabbed it out with one claw, forming a strong heat. The first poison Zun''s ten thousand poison palm attacked a clean one."I said, you are playing with fire."


    To break his poison palm, he grabs out a series of three claws, decisively breaks the poison Zun''s three linked palms, and the last claw attacks his elbow.


    Claw attack, the most powerful is not to attack, but to divide the tendons and bones.


    Generally speaking, as long as they are caught, everyone will be staggered.


    "You..."


    It''s just that you don''t take advantage of it. It''s just that you''re still falling behind. Suddenly, poison Zun is shocked and angry.


    "Well, as I said, you are playing with fire."


    Said, Wang Yang hands hard, he actually wants to directly stagger poison Zun arm muscles and bones.


    Neigh -


    even though Du Zun reacts quickly and works hard to protect his arm, Wang Yang still leaves five claw marks on his arm.


    For a moment, a burst of flesh and blood.


    "You are very well."


    Take a deep look at the arm, five clear scratches, forming five bloodstains.


    "Pa pa pa pa..."


    A burst of applause, from the hall, out of a figure.


    "Who are you?"


    From people, Wang Yang felt a strong crisis.


    Master, the comer is an absolute master.


    I saw a middle-aged man, a black robe, long black, floating with the wind.


    This man seems to have come from ancient times, dressed in ancient clothes.


    "I''m poison Zun."


    "Are you poison Zun?"


    Wang Yang''s eyelids beat. He knew that this was the real poison Zun.


    It has long been said that Wandu gate is one of the three and six ways of the demon sect, and poison Zun is one of the most powerful.


    Before, the "poison Zun" was too Niang and too weak to deserve the title of "poison Zun".


    "Yes, I''m poison Zun."


    The visitor nodded affirmatively and glared at him. The invisible momentum pressed on Wang Yang, making it difficult to move.


    Six gods.


    The visitor must be the venerable one of the six immortals.


    In ancient times, the strength of those who were praised by the people was this level.


    That is to say, in ancient times, his existence could be called the practitioner of God and Buddha in the world.


    "Can you let someone go?"


    Looking at the comer, Wang Yang never retreated.


    "Yes, both of them. They can leave at any time."


    "Good."


    Wang Yang turned and looked at Wang Qiuxiang and Xiang Xiangxiang.


    "Second sister, uncle is looking for you. Now you go back."


    "And you!"


    "I, don''t worry, I''m fine."


    "Good."


    Wang Qiuxiang nodded, resolutely turned around and left, to Xiangxiang, followed closely.


    These days, they are really scared. (to be continued. )