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Chapter 41 Zhuang Zhou Dreams of a Butterfly, Transformation! (Please read and subscribe)

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A hint of sneer instantly appeared on Fan Xiong's face, and his eyes were fixed on the Poison God in front of him.

Suddenly, Fan Xiong seemed to sense a hint of murderous intent, and instantly felt a terrifying demonic aura spreading out. Then a seven-tailed centipede instantly appeared in Fan Xiong's palm and bit towards him viciously.

Fan Xiong's face changed instantly, and he felt a horrible poison spreading through his body.

"Little devil, you are too naive to try to trick me!"

At this moment, the Poison God's gloomy face slowly turned around and stared at Fan Xiong.

“Although you pretended to be Fan Xiong and seemed to be poisoned, this old man can sense that there is not the slightest sign of poison in your body.”

"Boy, you are the one who killed that blood-sucking monster!"

Hearing this, Bai Ye stopped pretending and stared at the Poison God with a deadly look: "I didn't expect that in order to let the Seven-Tailed Centipede bite me, you actually took my sword."

"The Poison God is the Poison God. He is indeed cunning, ruthless and cruel."

The Poison God was filled with endless murderous intent, and the aura in his body was constantly surging. At this moment, he didn't look like he was poisoned at all.

Obviously, Jiu Yu Qianye was of no use to him at all.

"You killed my Ten Thousand Poison Sect elders and released a deadly poison to kill my Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples. This time, I will make sure you neither live nor die."

The Poison God is really angry!

In hundreds of years of being a powerful figure, he had never suffered such a great loss.

He didn't expect that just one person could turn the Wan Du Men into this state.

The poison god's murderous intent was rampant and looked extremely terrifying, and the entire hall began to tremble.

Seeing this situation, Bai Ye secretly thought that this was not good.

This time, Bai Ye really miscalculated.

This old monster is really a monster.

Jiu Yu Qianye is of no use to this guy at all. This old monster was able to establish the Wan Du Sect by himself, and become the strongest of the four major forces of the Demon Cult. It was indeed not an exaggeration.

"As expected, he is the Poison God!"

"I, Jiu Yu Qian Ye, am actually of no use to you at all."

Hearing this, Bai Ye also smiled calmly, looking at the poisonous god with murderous intent: "You really want to kill me!"

"Although my strength is not as good as yours, I'm afraid you don't have the time now."

"Do you want to kill me, or do you want to save the many disciples of your Wan Du Men? They don't have much time left."

As soon as these words were spoken, the murderous intent of the Poison God surged uncontrollably.

A mere junior dared to threaten him.

"It won't take too much time to kill you."

As the Poison God finished speaking, his entire body was enveloped in endless evil poisonous energy, and a terrifying aura filled the entire hall.

Bai Ye clenched his teeth, his expression revealing an endlessly vicious look.

"So you want to kill me?"

"Although you are very powerful, Poison God, you underestimate me too much."

In an instant, Bai Ye's body became surging with momentum, and the murderous aura of the ancient magic sword in his hand was overwhelming, and his momentum was no less than that of the Poison God.

"After being poisoned by my seven-tailed centipede, how much fighting power do you still have?"

The Poison God smiled coldly.

His seven-tailed centipede is a rare creature in the world and is extremely poisonous. Once a person is infected by it, his strength will be greatly reduced.

Rumble!
In an instant, the Poison God launched an attack, and horrifying bloody poisonous gas spread out.

The magic sword in Bai Ye's hand suddenly burst out with tremendous power, and the terrifying bloody aura infected his whole body, and he seemed to be possessed by a demon.

boom! boom! boom!
The horrific battle instantly resounded throughout the hall, and the bloody mist filled the sky and earth.

The figures of Bai Ye and Du Shen fought fiercely in the void, and every battle caused violent vibrations in the space.

The sky was filled with rolling dark clouds and there was an endless roar of sharp sounds, like the howling of ghosts.

"who are you?!"

"The seven-tailed centipede that was hit by me actually still has such fighting power."

In the void, the Poison God suddenly said coldly.

"Want to know who I am?"

"Kill me and you'll know!"

Hearing this, Bai Ye's dark lips emanated a hint of evil charm, and the whole person looked like a member of a cult, wanton and unrestrained.

"Do you really think you are my opponent?"

The Poison God smiled coldly, and murderous intent arose.

Behind the Poison God, bloody poisonous gas filled the air, and fierce howls were heard one after another, and the terrifying attack was launched towards Bai Ye again. This time, Bai Ye's face became even uglier.

This old monster is too powerful!

I am definitely not his opponent!

At this moment, he not only had to suppress his own poison gas, but also used all his strength to activate the ancient magic sword, even at the cost of letting the magic sword corrode his body and gain power far beyond his own.

But even so, it is still difficult to resist this guy.

Could it be that this old monster has already reached the realm of Taiqing? !

Thinking of this, Bai Ye also showed a look of fear.

boom!
Just as Bai Ye was thinking, another attack came, and Bai Ye barely dodged it.

Rumble!
The terrifying attack went straight to the side hall of the Wan Du Sect, and the main hall collapsed in an instant.

Chichi~~!

Immediately afterwards, the collapsed hall actually made a series of hissing sounds.

When Bai Ye looked, he saw that the beams of the hall were actually corroded and turned into liquid in an instant.

Mudd!

This is a bit too much.

Looking at this scene, Bai Ye said secretly in his heart.

The strength of this old monster is not to be underestimated. If I continue to fight with him, I will surely die.

Time to run away!

Thinking of this, Bai Ye's eyes turned slightly.

"Want to run?"

"You killed my Ten Thousand Poison Sect elders and poisoned my Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples. Today, you can't escape even if you have wings."

Seeing Bai Ye's thoughts at a glance, the Poison God's eyes revealed a hint of viciousness.

The bloody poisonous gas in the body once again swept across the sky and earth, covering the entire void. Endless black poisonous fog surrounded Bai Ye.

"is it?"

"Unfortunately, you can't stop me if I want to run."

As he spoke, Bai Ye waved his hand, and the ancient magic sword in his hand instantly turned into a jade flute.

The leisurely sound of a flute instantly rang out in this space.

As the sound of the flute sounded, the space began to change at this moment.

When the Poison God saw this, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand, and black poisonous creatures surged out instantly.

"Poison Moss!"

Looking at the attack that was about to hit his body, Bai Ye smiled calmly, and the sound of the flute rose and fell leisurely.

Dreamy butterflies appeared in the void and surrounded Bai Ye.

"Dream Butterfly's Escape!"

The space stagnated, and then Bai Ye's body fell into illusion, and then disappeared, completely disappearing in the void.

The attack of the Poison God was in vain.

Seeing this scene, the Poison God was filled with murderous intent, and a terrifying aura swept out, with his eyes looking in all directions.

"Boy!"

"I will tear you into pieces!!!"

The earth-shaking roar resounded through the sky.

In the endless dense forest, a dreamy butterfly emerged from the void, and Bai Ye's body also emerged from it.

"Pfft~!"

The moment he came out, Bai Ye's face turned blue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His face was dark blue and his breath was fluctuating.

"Almost cock!"

"I was careless. This old monster is not to be trifled with. If it weren't for the Dream Butterfly Escape, I would have been doomed this time."

Bai Ye leaned against a giant tree and said with a serious expression.

Dream Butterfly Escape!

Taoist escape techniques originated from the story "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of the Butterfly".

This is a dream butterfly method that is both real and illusory. It can change the layout of the space and achieve the effect of displacement.

If it weren't for this Taoist escape technique, Bai Ye would have really died at the hands of the Poison God.

Thinking of this, Bai Ye turned around and took a deep look in the direction of the Wan Du Men. Then his body headed out of the Poison Snake Valley and disappeared into the endless dense forest.

(End of this chapter)