Supreme Alchemy

In the center of the crack, Jialan Buddha fell straight into a pool of blood.

He was covered in blood, his chest was sunken, and he looked miserable.

He was seriously injured. He was coughing up blood and was dying.

"God Lord Jialan!"

When the little monk and nun saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed and they exclaimed.

At this time, the gray mist surged and rolled over forcefully.

The bronze bell in the young monk's hand could not withstand it and was quickly corroded. The Buddha's light was dimmed and his power was no longer there.

On the other side, the jade purification bottle in the little nun's hand could not withstand the endless gray mist. The purification water had been exhausted and she was unable to resist anymore. At this time, she had to let go of the jade purification bottle and let it be covered by the gray mist. Swallowed by mist.

Whizzing!

The little monk and nun quickly landed on the ground, came to Jialan Buddha's side, and stretched out their hands to help him up.

"God Lord Jialan, if we die, we will die together!"

Both the little monk and the nun looked determined, and they were obviously mentally prepared to live and die together.

"It's really touching, but it's a pity that this kind of touching is too cheap."

"In front of me, you are just three little mice. I can kill you if I want to, and torture you as much as I want."

"Now that you have no power to resist, let me end your lives!"

"Wan Buddhism will eventually become a thing of the past. After you die, other people from Wan Buddhism will follow. Walk slowly on the road to Huangquan and wait for them!"

The Poison Mist Demon King Jiejie smiled, and suddenly the gray mist surged in overwhelmingly, as if it was going to submerge the entire world.

The 8,000-meter-sized Ten Thousand Poison Demonic Claws condensed out again and fell from the sky, carrying a deadly

With all his strength, he struck at Jialan Buddha and the others.

The little monk and nun closed their eyes, waiting for death to come.

And Jialan Buddha was unable to save his life, and could only watch helplessly as the poisonous claws fell.

boom!

At this moment, a ray of fairy light, like a light illuminating the darkness, instantly penetrated the gray fog, and accurately landed on the claws of the Ten Thousand Poisons, blasting it directly.

At the same time, a familiar voice sounded in Jialan Buddha's ears.

"You want to kill my friend, do you want to die?"

This voice!

Jialan Buddha's eyes showed shock.

He felt that this voice was extremely familiar, but he couldn't believe it.

After all, that person has not been seen for many years, and it is still unknown whether he is dead or alive.

At this time, the Poison Mist Demon King's attack was broken, and he was suddenly furious.

"The little mouse that jumped out of nowhere dares to interfere in my business. Are you tired of living?"

The Poison Mist Demon King roared up and quickly dispersed.

Only three figures were seen flying in from outside the city.

Gray mist circulated around it, but it couldn't get any closer.

The majestic gray mist, as vast as the sea, seemed to be cut open by a peerless sword, divided into two halves, but nothing could be escaped.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted.

Jialan Fuzi's eyes were fixed on Xiao Changfeng in an instant.

Although more than ten years have passed, Xiao Changfeng has rejuvenated, so he still looks like a boy.

And this appearance is what Jialan Buddha is most familiar with.

"It's really him!"

Seeing that familiar face, memories of the past suddenly came to mind.

Jialan Buddha never expected that we would meet here again

Xiao Changfeng.

At this time, he saw Mo Wenjian and Valkyrie on the side.

He didn't know the Valkyrie, but he was also very familiar with Mo Wenjian.

But wasn't Mo Wenjian taken away by someone and disappeared directly?

How would it appear here.

And looking at his appearance, his eyes were dull and dull, like a walking corpse.

What's going on?

Jialan Buddha was deeply puzzled, but he soon came to his senses.

"Donor Xiao, get out of here quickly. He is the Poison Mist Demon King at the seventh level of the God King Realm. You are no match for him."

Jialan Fuzi could not see Xiao Changfeng's strength, but when he thought about it, no matter how talented Xiao Changfeng was, but he had been missing for so many years and had no news, the speed of his cultivation must have been greatly affected.

At most, he is about the same as himself, but this strength is not enough to face the Poison Mist Demon King.

He didn't want Xiao Changfeng to fall into danger to save himself, so he hurriedly spoke out, hoping to remind Xiao Changfeng and let him leave Shifo City.

The Poison Mist Demon King couldn't see through Xiao Changfeng and Valkyrie at first, thinking they were some powerful figures.

But as soon as Jialan Buddha's words came out, he felt relieved.

Anyone who can get acquainted with Jialan Buddha is definitely not a powerful character.

"Aren't you Buddhist disciples? Are you the indigenous gods who came from the Flame Hell Desert?"

The Demon King of Poison Mist glanced around and did not see the Buddha's light or nature in Xiao Changfeng and the others.

Even Mo Wenjian, because he was too strong and had his sea of ​​consciousness sealed by Xiao Changfeng, did not have the Buddha's light to bloom.

Thinking of this, the Poison Mist Demon King felt even more relieved.

It turns out that they are three young chicks who don’t know the heights of the world. No wonder they dare to do this rashly.

Take action to stop yourself.

Such young chicks usually have a loud voice, but their strength is ordinary.

"It seems that I am very lucky today. Not only can I kill ten thousand Buddhist rats, but I can also kill three of you young chicks!"

"Since you and Lord Jialan know each other, it would be great. Kill together, die together, and have someone to take care of you on the road to hell."

"You dare to ruin my good deeds. The three of you are really making trouble for Tai Sui. You don't know whether to live or die!"

The Poison Mist Demon King sneered, not taking Xiao Changfeng and the others seriously at all.

The young monk and nun beside Jialan Buddha thought they were powerful reinforcements at first.

At this time, hearing the words of the Poison Mist Demon King, his eyes dimmed.

It seems that no one can really save us!

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy honestly now, I can consider sparing your life!"

Xiao Changfeng glanced at the Poison Mist Demon King indifferently.

What he said made the Poison Mist Demon King stunned for a moment, and then he laughed.

"What did I hear? You want me to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"You still plan to spare my life?"

"That's the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life."

"Boy, have you damaged your brain through cultivation? How dare you talk to me like this?"

The Poison Mist Demon King laughed, but this laughter was full of murderous intent.

Feeling the murderous intention of the Poison Mist Demon King, Jialan Buddha's face changed and he felt anxious.

"Donor Xiao, please leave quickly. I'll hold him back. If it's later, he really won't be able to leave!"

Jialan Fuzi has a deep friendship with Xiao Changfeng and does not want to watch Xiao Changfeng being killed by the Poison Mist Demon King.

At this time, he clutched his chest, dragged his seriously injured body, and stood up with difficulty.

I want to use all my strength to hold back the Poison Mist Demon King for Xiao Changfeng.

"Jialan Buddha, don't worry, it's just a ghost king, I can kill him with one hand!"

Xiao Changfeng smiled at Jialan Buddha and expressed his relief.

However, his words completely angered the Poison Mist Demon King.

"The arrogant and ignorant junior dares to challenge my patience again and again."

"It seems that if I don't give you some clues, you don't know how powerful I am."

"That's all, I will kill you directly, swallow your soul, and let you repent again in your next life!"

Having said that, the Poison Mist Demon King took action directly.

"Ten thousand poisonous claws!"

The gray mist rolled like a tide and surged in quickly, once again condensing into a poisonous claw eight thousand meters in size.

The devil's claws were as solid as substance and highly poisonous. They were like the weight of a mountain, and they fiercely grabbed at Xiao Changfeng and the others.

The Poison Mist Demon King had murderous intentions and showed no mercy in this attack. He planned to directly capture Xiao Changfeng and the other three, and then kill Jialan Fuzi and the other three.