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Chapter 663 Tianyin rains blood (crying for monthly votes!)

Most of the demonic cultivation methods are learned from demons, and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is no exception.

Combining the poison's toxicity with its own magic, one point of ability can often bring out twelve points of ability.

Qin Wuyan's cultivation level is so high that he has reached the sea of ​​​​knowledge. Among the younger generation, few people can reach it, but he is at least inferior to the senior monks of the common generation in Tianyin Temple.

This is a gap that has accumulated over time and cannot be made up by genius.

Therefore, Qin Wuyan found another way, combining his poison skills and magic power into one, and executed this fatal move.

In no time, Qin Wuyan's dagger filled with colorful brilliance had already offset the move of Nirvana and Reincarnation struck by Pu Fang with his Zen staff.

Bang!
  The colorful poisonous mist filled the air and tried to pass along the wooden Zen staff to Pufang's body, but was completely eliminated.

On the contrary, Qin Wuyan stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"The donor has outstanding talent and superb cultivation." Seeing that his Nirvana Reincarnation failed to kill Qin Wuyan, Pufang's eyes showed a hint of approval, and then his voice lowered and he said word by word, "It's a pity that he went astray."

"Today, the poor monk will not let you have a chance to leave alive no matter what."

Before he finished speaking, the Zen staff in his hand was knocked down again with great force.

Drop the wand!
  The same magic wand technique, in Pu Fang's hands, is infinitely better than that of Fa Hai. It can be said to be a world of difference.

Pufang's originally thin body was gleaming with golden light, as if the demon-conquering King Kong had descended, and he unleashed a set of magic wand techniques, forcing Qin Wuyan to retreat step by step.

With the appearance of Pu Fang, the foundation accumulated by Tianyin Temple for thousands of years was fully revealed. Old monks appeared one after another and met the vampire old demon, Duanmu ancestor, Baiduzi, etc. from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Immortal.

As for the junior monks of Tianyin Temple, due to the appearance of the monks, they regrouped and fought with the demons.

The mighty Buddha's light filled the air, and a fishy and poisonous gas emitted.

With the morale of the group of monks greatly boosted, the disciples of Wandu Sect were overwhelmed and unable to resist. Countless monks set up formations to include the demons.

Not long after, the situation on the field changed dramatically.

"Hahaha." The old but wanton laughter rang out. Just when the disciples of Wan Du Sect were controlled by the power of Tianyin Temple, an old yet heroic figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect—the God of Poison appears!
  The Poison God appeared and the demons were shaken.

The Poison God's five skinny and bone-like fingers stretched out, and black energy shot out. More than a dozen disciples of Tianyin Temple died in his hands without even having a chance to react.

"You monster, don't be so presumptuous!"

Seeing the arrival of the Poison God, the monks in Tianyin Temple couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts. A hundred years ago, during the war between good and evil, the Poison God's cultivation was so high that it was only inferior to Daoxuan Zhenren, the leader of the Qingyun Sect. After practicing for hundreds of years, the sharp edge of the past has been worn away, and it has reached a higher level.

If the leader, Master Puhong, was still there, he might still be able to compare with this old devil, but now the leader and the elites of the sect have left.

Could it be that today is the end of Tianyin Temple?

An ordinary old monk rolled up the Falun in his hand, raised his head to cover the Poison God, and shouted loudly: "Old devil, since you are here today, don't even think about leaving."

The exquisite Buddha's light filled the small Falun, crushing the poisonous god.

In one move, all the disciples around the Poison God were forced back, leaving the Poison God with only one option: to face the power of the Falun alone.

However, facing the crushing of the imitation of the Great Compassion Golden Wheel, the magic weapon of Tianyin Temple, the Poison God curled his lips in disdain, and an unattractive-looking bag appeared in his hand.

"It's just you?"     Ouch!

Before he finished speaking, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect's supreme magic weapon - the Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag - was opened, and a ferocious poison with three heads and six wings jumped out of the bag.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Returning Sect Bag of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect can not only warm and nourish poisons, increasing their toxicity by three points, but it can also breed the most domineering and terrifying poisons like a poison.

As soon as these three-headed and six-winged poisonous creatures flew out, they landed on the imitation of the Great Compassion Golden Wheel and quickly gnawed it clean.

After that, poisonous things flew out one after another. Each poisonous thing was extremely powerful. It had a copper head and an iron forehead, and the magic weapons of the monks of Tianyin Temple were hit on it. Most of them were of no use at all.

The immortal Poison God took action himself.

Walking in Tianyin Temple, he behaved relaxedly, as if he were walking in a leisurely courtyard. On the battlefield of the fighting, no trace of hot blood could be splashed on his body.

However, wherever he went, Tianyin Temple disciples would smell a strange smell and die inexplicably.

The God of Poison, since he has such a name, he will not live up to this name.

The monks of Tianyin Temple were nothing but a big joke in front of him!

Bang!
  Not long after, the Poison God came to the battlefield between Qin Wuyan and Pufang. His skinny palms turned into terrifying claws, and one claw fell.

Almost anyone can perform such a simple trick, but when the Poison God performs it, it feels like the devil has descended.

After being grabbed, Pufang had no room to dodge, and could only helplessly place the Zen staff horizontally in his hand, hoping that the Zen staff carved from iron wood could block this attack for him.

Although they were both masters of the sea of ​​consciousness, Pu Fang was almost powerless to fight back in front of the Poison God.

The eagle's claws landed on Pufang's Zen staff. In Pufang's distressed eyes, his own Zen staff was actually scratched to pieces.

Then, the Poison God's palm fell down and headed towards Pu Fang's heart, as if he wanted to dig out his heart.

In panic, Pufang struck out with a palm, meeting the palm of the Poison God. With his palms intersecting, he felt a powerful force coming towards him.

His whole body trembled, and he flew backwards involuntarily, crashing into his own disciples. Seven or eight disciples of Tianyin Temple lost their lives inexplicably without even understanding what happened. They were shocked to the point of bleeding from their orifices. And die.

They are both masters of the Consciousness Sea, but one is at the peak of the Consciousness Sea and the other is at the middle stage of the Consciousness Sea. The gap that exists is incalculable.

With one move, just one very easy move, Pu Fang was defeated.

With the personal appearance of the Poison God, the morale of the demons from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect was high, and they launched a fierce counterattack against the disciples of Tianyin Temple.

On both sides, one is a murderous demon who has been tempered by countless killings, and the other is a harmless monk who eats fast and chants Buddha's name.

Even in terms of absolute strength, Tianyin Temple is still better than Wandu Sect after Puhong and others left, but it is still inferior in terms of combat power.

Qin Wuyan, Duan Rushan and other disciples of the Poison God saw their mentor personally taking action, and deliberately wanted to show their faces in front of the Poison God. They used various methods, and one after another senior monks from Tianyin Temple died in their hands.

On the contrary, when the Poison God came, most of the senior monks of Tianyin Temple were wary of the old devil's sudden attack.

As one goes and the other goes, the monks of Tianyin Temple become increasingly unable to hold on, and their defeat seems to be doomed.

"Namo Amitabha!" Until the loud Buddha's name rang again!
  　Xue Yue always thought that it was bad enough that the monthly ticket failed to exceed one thousand last month. But the facts prove that there is no worst, only worse!

　　Half of this month has passed, but there are only 150 monthly tickets. Blood Moon makes me want to cry! Fifty monthly passes are exchanged for one extra update. Is this really a high condition?

　　It's been here now, but the monthly ticket price hasn't increased yet. The blood moon is so uncomfortable! Howl!
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)