Omnipotent Overlord

"You despicable outsiders, want your grandpa to compromise! Impossible!"

Even if Li Mo was hit hard, the middle-aged suzerain was not willing to bow down.

This made Li Mo a little angry. Why are these people of the poison sect so stubborn?

"go with!"

Because of Li Mo's strange means, the middle-aged suzerain became smart. No longer close combat with Li Mo, but thrown away.

Only listening to the sound of clawing, countless black centipedes, scorpions appeared, crawling slowly in the direction of Li Mo.

Looking at this dense, savage centipede, centipede, Rao is a group of poisonous sect also can not help but step backwards a few steps.

The people of their poison sect all raise these poisons. But obviously, these poisons cultivated by the suzerain, even the people of their poison clan, dare not touch them easily. It can be seen how strong the poison cultivated by the middle-aged suzerain.

But looking at these poisons, Li Mo grinned.

I saw Li Mo's palm move, and brought out a star sword with a dazzling starlight.

Then Li Mo held the star sword and swept the ground.

"Boom!"

An amazing sword intention came out, the sword broke Changhong! This sword with a golden light is the power of origin.

I saw this sword intent against the ground, sweeping towards the opposite scorpion with highly poisonous!

"Puff puff……"

I don't know whether it is due to the sharp sword intention, or the purifying power of the originating power. Or both. At this moment, all the scorpions and centipedes that come across the sword intention. One after another!

And what is flowing in their bodies is dark blood!

"This……"

Li Mo's amazing hand really scared a group of people from the drug sect.

Everyone looked at the corpses in the ground with horror and shivered.

And the middle-aged patriarch was pale and painful.

These poisons have been carefully cultivated by myself for many years. They are all their own hard work for many years, and at the moment they have died so much, that the middle-aged patriarch can not be hurt.

"Your Excellency."

At this time, a tribute came from inside the tribe behind the poison sect.

Then, I saw an old man in a coarse clothed clothes walking on a cane with a snake head.

Seeing this old man, Li Mo's eyes lit up.

"The early days of Tenjin Realm!"

This kind of cultivation is the existence of a king who is the ancestor of the outside world! Only those **** and demon families ranked in the forefront have such a strong man. And those ancestors of the same family are very difficult to see.

So Li Mo didn't think that he had seen a strong man in the early days of Tianshen Realm within half a day after arriving in this poisonous state.

Of course, presumably this old man even had the cultivation practice in the early days of Tianshen Realm. It is also not dare to go out of the poisonous state without authorization. After all, the ancestors of the major forces of Kyushu are not without people who can kill him. Once the ancestral ancestors, the ancestors of the wolf clan, the ancestor of the dragon eagle, the ancestor of the giant ant king clan, which one does not have such a strong man?

"Your young age is the cultivation of the mid-day **** realm, and the talent is indeed extraordinary."

While Li Mo was looking at the old man, the old man was also looking at Li Mo. With the old man's cultivation behavior, of course, Li Mo's cultivation behavior can be seen at a glance.

"Old man Wu Huatian is the ancestor of the Purple Feather Poison Sect."

Even though Li Mo's cultivation practice surpassed himself, Wu Huatian still looked indifferent. After all, the people of their poison sect walked the world by using the technique of poison. This is not a big deal.

Moreover, here is their home, so Wu Huatian is very confident.

"Purple Feather Poison Sect?"

Li Mo frowned, a moment of doubt.

Li Mo has heard of the name of the poison sect. As for what is the Purple Feather Poison Sect, Li Mo has heard of it for the first time.

Seemingly seeing Li Mo's doubts, Wu Huatian gently grinned, "I didn't see any of the detoxification drugs taken by Xiaoyou, but Xiaoyou was so relaxed against the toxins of the poisonous state. Is there any chance that Xiaoyou has a chance to counter the poison? The old man has a kind of poison here. If the little friend can contend, the little friend is naturally the guest of our Ziyu poison sect. When the little friend wants to know, the old man naturally knows everything."

"Really? Then let me see what the poison is."

Hearing Wu Huatian's words, Li Mo's eyes lit up and said quickly.

To be honest, now Li Mo wants to know too many things here in Wu Huatian.

Not only the geography within the poisonous state, but also their sectarian affair. Li Mo has a strong interest.

But Li Mo's performance here is more anxious and more excited. It made the people around the Purple Feather Poison Sect speechless for a while.

Hurry up? You are not mistaken, now you are facing the ancestor of our Purple Feather Poison Sect! His poison work, even if you are not careful, you will not be left in a blink of an eye!

Are you still so anxious? Do you eat the poison of our ancestors?

Where do they know that there is the power of origin. So Li Mo didn't take their poison seriously, so he passed the competition with Wu Huatian in such a hurry.

The appearance of Li Mo here made Wu Huatian, who claimed to have lived for most of his life, also confused.

For a long time, Wu Huatian could only squeeze out the sentence "I can't think that Xiaoyou is also an impatient."

With that said, Wu Huatian's eyes showed a sense of killing.

Obviously, Li Mo's arrogance made Wu Huatian's heart irritated.

If Li Mo really has the strength to beat his poison~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then he can't take it, he really wants to treat him as a guest.

But if this arrogant boy is doing something outside, Wu Huatian doesn’t mind poisoning this dead boy.

"Thousand Machine Purple Feather Poison!"

Just listen to this Wu Huatian screamed loudly, palm a stroke.

Suddenly, a purple lupin appeared in Wu Huatian's hands.

Then, the feather fan in Wu Huatian faced Li Mo. A purple Changhong appeared, paving in the direction of Li Mo.

Watching Wu Huatian's movements, the faces of all the Purple Feather Poison Sects changed, and they all retreated backward.

As the people of the poison sect, the colorful things smeared on their faces are also highly toxic. But it is this poisonous contend with the poisonous poison of the poisonous state that they can live in peace.

But at this moment, for Wu Huatian's poison, even if they didn't rush towards them, they had to avoid each other.

After retreating, a crowd of people whispered.

"The ancestor came up with a thousand machines of purple feather poison!"

"Hahaha, this thousand-machine Purple Feather Poison is the best poison in our Purple Feather Poison Sect! Let's see how this humanoid kid can contend!"

"..."

Li Mo frowned at the words of others.

Then Li Mo took a palm of his hand and brought a burst of golden light to the rushing Aura, which was a catch.

"Ziz..."

After the sky of purple Changhong hit the golden light on Li Mo's palm, it suddenly melted away.

Wu Huatian's eyes tightened when he saw that the toxin of his purple Changhong could not break the golden light of Li Mo's mysterious body.

Then just listen to Wu Huatian shout again "Come again!"

The sound fell, and the gust of wind rose suddenly. It turned out to be the purple lupin in Wu Huatian's hand, and again in Li Mo's direction.

This time, Zimang is even better! Wherever you go, you won’t grow!