Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1347

2021-11-16

Chapter 1347 Died

"Aah!" How embarrassed, I also know that when this appearance falls in the eyes of everyone, it will become a stain that can never be erased.

But he can't control himself!

Wumen's Divine Ability is far beyond his imagination. Only by personal experience can he know how powerful it is.

The poisonous cloud lingers around, it was originally an impeccable defense, but it was still hit by the opponent.

The son of the poisonous family was chilled and puzzled, when did he get recruited?

“cough cough cough!”

The son of the poisonous family sneezed violently, but saw a few pieces of internal organs beating on the ground in front of him.

"Not good!"

He knew that the situation was not good and his internal organs had been injured.

As a cultivator and in the Daoist Realm world, even though the life force is powerful, it is not without weak spots all over the body. Once the head and internal organs are injured, it is a fatal injury that threatens life.

"It's almost over!"

Seeing this, the son of the famous family knows that there are not many choices for the son of the poison family. Referring to the previous practice of Jiang Daoist, he removed poison mist at this moment and voluntarily admitted defeat. You can still get a life back.

After all, although Wumen has the strange Divine Ability, his personality is not cruel, as can be seen from the fighting skills just now.

Wumen can put all his suspicions on the daoist of Tijiang, let alone the son of a poisonous family.

The idea of the son of a famous family also represents the ideas of other forces. It's the best choice right now.

However, the son of a poisonous family wants to be different.

Perhaps it was because he lived alone for many years, developed a radical character, and behaved very differently from ordinary people.

You think he'll throw in the towel? Not really.

On the contrary, the son of the poisonous family wants to stake all on one throw and kill Wumen before he dies.

His idea is also very good. Once Wumen dies, the Divine Ability of the Ministry of Plague will be powerless, and he may be able to save his life.

"Poison attacking the heart!"

The son of the poisonous family tried his best and roared loudly. The remaining power hidden in every corner of his body was rushing wildly in the desperate squeeze.

Next moment, the poisonous cloud that spreads all over the sacrifice roof, from the calm state just now, instantly becomes turbulent, like a swarm of wasps that have been stabbed in their old nest.

In the blink of an eye, countless rays of light flew out of the poisonous cloud, and invariably moved towards Wumen's heart.

The light includes purple, white, gold, blue, red, yellow, blue, green, black, gray, indigo, etc., like neon lights, making the sacrifice roof extremely gorgeous.

However, in this gorgeous scene, it is a fatal murderous intention.

The light that looks beautiful and dreamy is actually a poisonous light condensed from the poisonous cloud. It comes and goes without a trace, fast as lightning.

This is the last trump card of the son of the poisonous family, and it is also his best hope for turning over from a desperate situation.

After all, although Wumen has Divine Ability, his body is not very good. As long as he can attack him, the effect will be surprisingly good.

Countless colorful rays of light gathered into a cone beam in the blink of an eye, and the end plunged into Wumen's heart.

"I've been hit!"

The son of the poisonous family was dying of illness, panting like an old cow. Seeing this situation, he was cheered up.

As soon as Wumen dies, he can cast a spell to save himself and stand up again.

He has already thought about it. After Wumen's death, everyone in the audience will be mob, and no one will be his opponent. The biggest beneficiary of this dispute will be the son of his poisonous family.

"Uh..."

The son of the poisonous family thought rightly, but suddenly realized that something was wrong. Those poisonous lights hit Wumen, but they stopped in mid-air and did not fall down.

What's going on here?

He was afraid that he would be seriously ill and weak, so he squeezed the few mana again, pushing the poison light forward a bit.

The increase in the distance was enough to send the poisonous light into Wumen's body and poison him on the spot.

But nothing happened?

The cone beam formed by the poisonous light still stopped in the air, as if the efforts of the son of the poisonous family just now were just his fantasy, and it didn't actually happen.

“weng!”

There was a sensation in the audience, and it was obvious that those spectators saw more than the son of the drug family.

They clearly saw that the poisonous light emitted by the son of the poisonous family with all his strength was as fast as lightning at first, but when it reached Wumen, it suddenly slowed down.

Wumen raised his hand slightly, moved towards the void and scratched, but the poisonous light was like a deep quagmire and could no longer move forward.

The gap is too big!

The audience has already judged that the seemingly foolproof strategy of the child of the poisonous family is actually a child's trick.

No matter how ingeniously he designed it, in the face of absolute power, all his scheming and wisdom were in vain.

Wumen, the great witch of the rice sect, completely knocked him to the ground with an absolutely tyrannical attitude.

Although the son of the Poison family still doesn't give up and motivates Poison Light to turn the tables, he doesn't need to do anything in Wumen, and a slight change can defuse his offensive.

Everything is settled.

The Son of Poison lost.

"huhuhu!"

The son of the poisonous family, slumped on the altar, Both eyes are spiritless, he doesn't understand why he lost so badly.

When his life came to an end, no one gave him the answer. The only good news was that he didn't have to suffer for too long, and he would soon be able to achieve liberation.

What about Umen?

He stood where he was, looking at him indifferently, without making any move, with the intention of withdrawing Divine Ability to save the son of a poisoner.

When everyone saw it, they understood. Don't look at Wumen's rescue of Tijiang daoist before, they thought he was a good person, and they can really kill people with heart.

Unfortunately, the son of the poisonous family became the object of Wumen's very ruthless show.

Therefore, this Baizi, whose heart is higher than the sky, swallowed his last breath in despair and helplessness.

After he died, the poisonous cloud shrouded on the sacrifice platform was no longer bound, and it was like a collapsing mountain, moved towards all around, and it was about to spread to all directions.

There are many forces from all sides on Mount Tai, and not all of them can resist the poison cloud.

Once the poison cloud spreads, it will usher in a tragic situation of death.

"Miasma swallow!"

Wumen shouted, shua~ shua~ shua~, sacrificed all directions to the rooftop, and eight miasma air masses appeared.

The miasma reappeared, without the slightest sign of attack, but swirled and began to swallow the poisonous cloud on the stage.

The poison cloud seems to be alive, realizing the fate of being swallowed, squirming desperately, growing tentacles and claws, trying to escape the miasma's swallowing, but unfortunately, without the master's manipulation, it is only instinctive , how can I ask the miasma?

shua~ shua~ shua~!

In the blink of an eye, the poisonous clouds scattered everywhere were sucked and pulled out of the shape of eight buckets, and they drilled into the miasma like a sea of rivers.

"so that's how it is, the son of the drug family is not wronged!"

When everyone saw the miasma swallowing the cloud of drug addiction, it was like a commonplace meal, and Wumen didn't care at all. Knowing that the poisonous cloud poses no threat to Wumen, the son of the poisonous family's biggest trump card became a joke.

From the very beginning, when the son of the poisonous family came to power, he could not escape the fate of defeat.

The only difference is that if he behaved better, if not for the last minute, maybe Wumen would have let him die.

Now, it's too late to say anything.

(end of this chapter)