Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

In the stone room, Chen Mo and Yi Qingyao sat cross-legged inside. In the right corner, a bewitching and gorgeous poisonous flower bloomed, and all kinds of poisonous smoke surged out.

Seeing this scene, Yi Qingyao wanted to let Chen Mo hold his breath, but she couldn't speak, as soon as she spoke, the poisonous smoke would pour into her body.

She looked at the multi-flower in the corner, but never thought that it would evolve from a seven-color ten thousand poison flower to a nine-color ten thousand poison flower.

The latter is the legendary ninth-level medicinal herb, and it is not something she can resist.

Even if Yi Qingyao didn't say anything, Chen Mo knew that this poisonous smoke was not good for him, but he had no choice. He wanted to resist the wind and anger dragon flames, and at the same time refine this powerful soul energy.

There are so many gods.

He could only watch helplessly as the poisonous smoke melted into his body one by one.

At first, Chen Mo could resist the poisonous smoke.

Until a puff of pink poisonous smoke erupted from the nine-colored ten thousand poisonous flower.

Chen Mo couldn't resist.

As soon as the pink poisonous smoke entered his body, Chen Mo felt that his body became hot immediately, and an evil fire emerged from his lower abdomen, spreading all over his body in an instant.

When Yi Qingyao saw this scene, his complexion changed, he felt bad, and wanted to get up and run out of the stone room.

But when she was picking nine-colored ten thousand poisonous flowers, the latter bloomed suddenly, and the poisonous smoke gushed out instantly, causing Yi Qingyao, who hadn't had time to prepare, to inhale her nose and mouth.

She just feels weak all over now.

Chen Mo's dark eyes were gradually replaced by a touch of pink. He longed to find something to release the anger in his body.

When he saw Yi Qingyao, he stood up and walked over.

The Wind Fury Dragon Flame, which had no longer resisted in his body, also began to wreak havoc.

Because the previous owner of Windfurious Dragon Flame was the Saint of Ten Thousand Poisons, it was more or less poisonous.

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Yi Qingyao could only watch Chen Mo approach step by step, the key was that she could not shout yet.

As soon as he shouted, he couldn't hold his breath, and the poisonous smoke would also be inhaled into his mouth and nose.

Then, she watched Chen Mozhen tear up her robe frantically, and when that manly breath touched Yi Qingyao's skin, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Chen Mo, if you dare to touch me, I will definitely tear you to pieces." The doctor Qingyao struggled crazily while saying threatening words.

However, her body has long been weak, and the so-called crazy struggle, in Chen Mo's eyes, has become a hobby.

As for the threat she mentioned, Chen Mo, who had completely lost his mind at the moment, turned a deaf ear, his face flushed, and he was panting like a cow.

More and more pink poisonous smoke was inhaled by the two of them.

The two embraced each other, and everything that followed naturally came naturally.

The spring is full of flowers, flowers bloom and fall, one after another, the taste of it cannot be described by outsiders.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know if the two of them have lost their strength, or if some other poison in their bodies has occurred, they just hugged each other tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

The moment the two of them fell asleep, a thigh-thick vine spread from the stone room. If the two of them were awake, they would be able to see that the vine was controlled by the nine-colored ten thousand poisonous flowers.

The vine poked towards Chen Mo's head. It not only wanted to avenge the broken arm in the desert, but also pierced his head, just like treating the sage of all poisons, using their bodies as nourishment for its own growth.

However, just when it was about to poke Chen Mo's head.

Mingyin sang, and several phantoms of demon gods evolved outside Chen Mo's body. The phantoms of demon gods just stared lightly, and the vines trembled extremely spiritually.

Underworld Guardian, the strongest defense method, automatically protects the Lord.

Seeing that they couldn't move Chen Mo, the vines even swept towards the doctor Qingyao who was under Chen Mo.

This time, Demon God Phantom didn't care, it only protected Chen Mo.

The vines were unlucky, and the accident happened again.

Yiqing Yao'e's poisonous body exploded, and the venom spread out from her body and spread towards the surroundings.

Seeing this scene, the vine retreated like a mouse seeing a cat.

After a while, he exited the stone room.

The Nine-Colored Ten Thousand Poisonous Flower also closed quickly, as if it didn't want to absorb the terrifying venom.

And Chen Mo, whose consciousness had fallen into a deep sleep, took it all in his head.

In Chen Mo's body, the wind and fury dragon flames were still jumping around without a clue, it was a bit puzzled, relying on his temperature, it couldn't even incinerate the sea water of the Danhai.

It curiously ran towards the five-color ball above the Danhai.

With this collision, he got into trouble.

Three flames surged out from the bead, surrounding Fengfury Longyan.

Except for the weaker Thunder and Fire, Yin and Yang Shuangyan, and Bone Spirit Lenghuo, all of them are stronger than this weakened Windfurious Dragonyan.

Fengfury Longyan was forced into a corner by several big brothers, daring not to move.

As for the poisonous smoke of the nine-colored ten thousand poisonous flower and the venom erupted from the Enandu body, after being integrated into Chen Mo's body, they were all absorbed by the sea of ​​dark energy in his body, and then gradually refined and contained.

I don't know how long it has passed.