The best golden pupil

Chapter 1561
A cloud of seven-color poisonous mist roams the world.

The surrounding air and spiritual power made a "sizzling" sound, as if it could corrode everything.

A hazy and unreal terrifying silhouette appeared in the field of vision, his appearance made the world pale, and the thunder came from the clouds, as if to blame who?
Ning Tao squinted his eyes, but the power of his soul took the opportunity to glance into the belly of the mountain, and was immediately overwhelmed by surprise, there were so many acquaintances.

"Ok?"

"This guy is Shao Wenlin..."

At this moment, a mighty divine power rushed towards my face, and there was a cold laugh, Leader Ning came to my place, didn't he just come and take a look? "

"Hehe, of course not. I'm here to question how the Poison King would do such an inhumane thing. Using living people to cultivate, your technique is evil enough."

Ning Tao raised his eyelids and sneered.

Oh?
"Master Ning, why did you say that? Our Five Poison Sect has always upheld goodness and righteousness. How could we do such an outrageous thing? If there is no evidence, don't speak nonsense."

The Poison King didn't even appear to deny it directly.

"Humph!"

"You want evidence. Of the people imprisoned in your mountainside, three of them are soldiers from my Xia Kingdom, and three of them are members of my Heavenly Sect. What more evidence do you want!"

Ning Tao stepped into the air and pointed to the mountainside.

When the Poison King saw this, his pupils shrank, and he was able to step into the air and levitate, and the divine soul that disappeared just now, could it be... this person has entered the divine state?
No, it should be one step away!
Looking at the crying centipede envoy below, he understood clearly in his heart, and immediately said angrily: "Okay Ning Tao, come to my Five Poison Sect to kill my disciples and my envoy, and you dare to be so arrogant, you are guilty. "

The roar of anger resounded like thunder, resounding through the sky!

Ning Tao looked up with a sullen face, and finally fixed on the seven-color poison. This thing is not simple, it should be some kind of poison kung fu practiced by the poison king?
And his strength turned out to be at the peak of the early stage of god refining, equivalent to the third level of god refining, it seems... he is about to break through to the fourth level, reaching the middle stage of god refining.

This old guy... is about to break through?
"Poison King, don't you even want your face? How dare you beat everyone up? You really think everyone is a fool. Your crimes are all in the belly of the mountain."

"The evidence is as solid as a mountain," Ning Tao said solemnly.

The centipede envoy below and the disciples of the Poison Sect all changed expressions, and looked at the ancestor full of worry.

But the ancestor once said that he is absolutely sure...

A bright light flashed in the latter's eyes. Although he was on the verge of breaking through, it was still very easy to deal with a false god, and...his poisoning skills were about to be completed!

"I don't know what you're talking about. Since you don't plead guilty, I'll personally let you be executed!"

A giant hand mixed with the power of the vast seven-color poisonous mist is the same as the moves of the Centipede Messenger and others, but the power is greatly improved.

"Poison method, the poisonous hands of the seven emotions!"

Ning Tao's eyelids twitched wildly, and a strong uneasiness welled up in his heart. Although the strength of this old monster was fluctuating, this blow was still the power of God!

"Pure Yang Taixian Seal!"

A golden flame immortal seal struck across the sky, like a shooting star, slamming into the giant hand.

"boom!"

As if a bomb had exploded, countless residents of Bidu in the capital of Mianzhou raised their heads in astonishment, and looked at the sky with shocking expressions.

Is that... a flying... person?

Almost instantly, dozens of foreign journalists and even international visitors rushed to the battlefield by various means of transportation, sports cars, helicopters...

"Tap..."

Ning Tao tried his best to stabilize his figure and almost fell from the sky. After all, he is not a real god, and it is not easy to bear this kind of impact.

Just when he was seriously thinking about how to deal with it, his face suddenly changed and he looked at the palm of his hand.

Seven colors actually appeared there...

The voice of the poisonous king's wanton laughter came.

Inside the mountain, the eight people's expressions changed as they sensed the commotion outside. This... this is a battle.

And Han Xue and Dong Miaoke's beautiful eyes flashed a gleam of surprise, that person just now was Ning Tao, and he also came here, is it their reinforcements...

Seven of the eight people looked very excited, but only one became ugly, and that was Shao Wenlin.

It was him!

"Who is this Ning Tao? Can he beat that old monster? Are we saved?"

Wen Wen asked with surprise.

Without waiting for Gu Zha to answer, Shao Wenlin yelled ferociously: "Impossible, that old monster is so strong and a god, how could Ning Tao defeat him!"

"This is absolutely impossible, you just give up!"

"Huh, we all believe that Ning Tao will succeed. Since he can come, he must be sure. That old guy is definitely not his opponent..."

Dong Miaomiao said firmly.

"That's right, the Lord Witch Master will definitely win. There is no opponent that the Lord Witch Master can't beat. Even a god can kill him. The people of my Heavenly Sect believe in it very firmly."

Guza clenched his clothes tightly and worshiped with words.

Seeing that he couldn't beat them, Shao Wenlin's eyes gleamed with viciousness, he stared at them all of a sudden, his face revealed lewdness, and he stomped on them fiercely.

"what…"

"Boom boom boom..."

The battle in the sky was extremely fierce, and the poisonous king ran rampant in a crushing posture, without even showing his body shape, and every shot could push Ning Tao to a dead end.

"Pure Yang Finger!"

Put your two fingers together like a golden spear.

The transformed poisonous beasts rushed towards them, baring their teeth, but they were pierced through with a finger before they got close.

Ning Tao calmed down, knowing that a frontal opponent would definitely not be able to defeat him, so he was always looking for an opportunity, and his breakthrough might be the turning point...

Soon, he was knocked to the ground with one blow, and he couldn't last long in the sky.

And I don't know when there is a lot of seven-color fog around. Although there is no discomfort, it is definitely an old trick, and I don't know what kind of trick it is.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

A wave of joy welled up in my heart, but there was inexplicable sadness in my eye sockets, and then my heart was terrified as if frightened, and various complex emotions emerged one after another.

Ning Tao panted heavily and widened his eyes, these emotional changes in his body were completely uncontrollable.

"Ha ha……"

"Isn't Alliance Leader Ning very majestic just now? What do you think of my seven-emotion poison? This is the poison kung fu I practiced. Your Heavenly Sect people are all in this poisonous fog."

The Poison King looked down proudly.

seven emotions...

As if thinking of something, Ning Tao's face was gloomy, and the seven-color poisonous mist seemed to be the seven-emotion poison.

With a heartbeat, the pure yang fire in the body circulated throughout the body, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth, as if something was being burned, and the complex emotions dissipated.

"Hey, it works!"

Seeing that Ning Tao closed his eyes and lowered his head, and the Poison King was condescending, it seemed that the legendary leader Ning was nothing special, he was just playing with some young people.

Immediately, with a wave of his arms, he waved down the poisonous mist of the seven emotions that enveloped him. If this kid's seven emotions were swallowed up, perhaps his poison kung fu would reach the level of the six desires!

In the mid-stage of God Realm, it's within your reach!
In the blink of an eye, Ning Tao was tightly wrapped by a cloud of seven-color poisonous mist, and the air was corroded.

His figure gradually blurred...

(End of this chapter)