Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 6265 What is the red-clothed forbidden artist, I don't know

The dark matter in his black water purgatory is indeed a kind of poison. This toxin was given to him by a mysterious person. He only knows that this black toxin is very powerful, but its power is not to kill people, but to kill people. It is to control the other party and make the other party obey their orders.

As an dignified elder of the Dragon Clan, his attacking moves should be open and aboveboard. People would be ashamed of using poison or something. Therefore, this is the first time he has used this move, and he has never used it before.

Originally, no one in the Dragon Clan knew that the dark substance in the Blackwater Purgatory was poison, but now it was revealed by the Divine Machine Dragon!
If the dragons of the Xuanlong clan knew about it, what would his reputation as an elder be?
Elder Xuanming's nervousness was only for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure.

"Stop talking nonsense, sow discord between our Dragon Clan!"

Elder Xuanming yelled, and the speed of the Blackwater Purgatory moving towards the Shenjilong became faster and faster, "Go to hell!"

Just at this juncture.

"Let's see who dares to use the magic trick!"

A sharp piercing sound sounded from above Elder Xuanming's head.

In the next second, the Black Prison Flood Dragon was like a broken arrow, and at an almost unimaginable speed, it went straight to the Black Water Purgatory in the hands of Elder Xuanming, piercing the huge water polo like an arrow.

boom!
The sound of the explosion of the Black Water Purgatory sounded, and the dark matter inside immediately flowed out, not only polluting a large area of ​​land, but even Elder Xuan Ming was also contaminated.

The Black Prison Flood Dragon himself was also infected, but since he was of the same origin as darkness, the zombie poison couldn't do anything to him.

He just shook his body casually, and looked coldly at his own reaping the fruit. At this moment, Elder Xuanming, who was wiping wildly in a panic, said angrily, "You must have something to do with that red-clothed forbidden magician. Say, what did you do?" What kind of trick?"

"What red-clothed forbidden artist, I don't know!"

Elder Xuan Ming shivered, denied it, and cast an unbelievable look at the Hei Prison Flood Dragon, "Impossible, impossible, unless I let it break open, otherwise, a guy with a cultivation level below a demigod, no Maybe break through my black water purgatory! What kind of cultivation level are you, you are not an eighth-level mad martial artist at all!"

Black Prison Flood Dragon =. ==
"Aha, I'm sorry, I'm really an eighth-level crazy martial artist, you little broken water polo, how can it be as strong as you imagined, come one, I'll break one, come two, I'll break a pair."

The cultivation of the Black Prison Flood Dragon has not yet returned to its heyday tens of thousands of years ago, so those unique moves and special moves cannot be used.

And normally speaking, with his eighth-level Mad Martial Immortal cultivation, it is impossible for him to defeat Elder Xuanming, nor is it possible for him to break through the Blackwater Purgatory.

But just now he remembered what his master had said back then.

When encountering an opponent whose cultivation level is higher than your own, don't panic, just keep your distance.

The longer the distance, the faster the speed, and when it hits the opponent, it can cause greater damage to the opponent than its own cultivation.

He flew up into the sky, but he just wanted to take advantage of this distance and the speed of the dive to give Elder Xuanming a shocking hammer with his head blown out. He only saw that he condensed the black water purgatory, so he temporarily changed his target and broke the sky. He opened the Blackwater Purgatory and let him try his own moves.

In Ye Luo's words, it's just the laws of physics in the modern world.

(End of this chapter)