This is an incomparably huge cave. There are lush flowers and plants inside. Of course, they are poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds. Above the cave, they are all sharp rocks that may fall at any time.

After they went in, there was a feeling of repression from the beginning, as if the so-called poison saint was not dead, and a powerful aftershock shrouded here.

The fighting spirit that makes people flow in the body has become a little clumsy.

Aware of this sense of oppression, Chen Mo couldn't help but flash a dignified color in his eyes,

In the huge cave, there is not a channel, but dozens of hundreds of channels extending in all directions, and the holes of each channel are almost the same size, and thick poisons seep from each hole.

"Where to go?" Chen Mo said. The treasure map of fengnu Longyan pointed out that there was no, and did not point out which channel.

"These passages should have been opened up by poison Yan devil Jiao. Don't worry, I'll feel it." although the thick fog from each hole is almost the same, Yi Qingyao can still find some differences by virtue of the colorful poison Sutra.

"Take the seventh passage on the left."

In order to be afraid of Chen Mo's disbelief, Yi Qingyao personally led the way ahead.

Chen Mo followed, but when he really stepped into this channel, the sense of repression became stronger and stronger.

Walking in the quiet and dark channel, the hot temperature came from the depths of the channel and wrapped around the body. There was only a slight sound of footsteps of two people in the channel.

In this quiet atmosphere, I walked for more than ten minutes. Finally, a faint light came from the front.

Rub!

Different fires attract each other. Chen Mo's different fire rises involuntarily again. They speed up their steps. When they come to the end of this channel, they are divided into two branches.

Through the guidance of different fire, wind Nu Longyan is in the fork on the right.

And Yi Qingyao's eyes looked to the left.

Chen Mo gave her a faint look and walked to the right.

Yi Qing sighed coldly, stamped his feet and walked to the left.

After Chen Mo stepped into the fork on the right, he came to a huge stone chamber.

The stone chamber is simple and empty. In the center of the stone chamber, there is a stone bed. On the stone bed, a dead bone sits on it, and a wisp of yellowish hot flame is suspended in its chest.

"Ding, you can spend 150000 Qi points to peep and seize when you find that the fire wind is angry with the dragon."

Chen Mo didn't manage the system, but planned to subdue the strange fire first, and then peep at it. The cost of that was very little.

Chen Mo's hand wrapped by different fire grabbed it towards the yellowish flame.

Different from the imagination, fengnu Longyan did not resist, but was easily grasped in the palm of his hand.

However, at the next moment, Chen Mo frowned, because the system prompted that it would still take 15 Qi points to peep.

"What's going on?"

Chen Mo looked carefully at the skeleton on the bed. When he came behind the dead bone, he found a huge gap, as if something had hit from behind and pierced his chest.

If this is the saint of all poisons, then this wind rage dragon inflammation should be what he himself has.

The reason why it is also prompted to 150000 gas transportation points.

be on the cards...

A strong dangerous thought suddenly rushed into Chen Mo's mind.

If Chen Mo is right, the saint of all poisons is not dead.

Wind fury and dragon inflammation are still things of the Lord.

Even, two people can come here because

"Ah!" a scream broke Chen Mo's thoughts, which was issued by Yi Qingyao.

Chen Mo grabs Feng Nu Long Yan and quickly flies away. As soon as he reaches the left stone chamber, he hears a cold drink: "don't come over!"

But it was still late. A thick poisonous smoke was sucked into Chen Mo's mouth and nose. When Chen Mo was preparing to run the spirit elephant prison calming strength as a resistance, a soul flashed out of a colorful poisonous flower and hit Chen mo.

"For hundreds of years, someone finally came. I didn't expect that this lead would lead to two." soul Jie sneered: "boy, your body is good. Borrow Ben Sheng."

With that, when Chen Mo didn't react, he rushed into Chen Mo's mind.

"Ding, you can spend 260000 Qi value to spy on the weak soul of the three star saint."

"Ding, you can spend 210000 Qi value to peep and seize the nine rank herb jiucaiwan poisonous flowers."

"Ding, you can spend 140000 Qi value to peep and seize the source of wood spirit."

"Ding, if an intruder is found and authentication fails, the system will automatically deduct all air transportation points and start the anti-virus program."

"Antivirus in progress, 10%, 20%..."

"No, boy, what the hell is this? No, let... Let Ben Sheng, Ben Sheng..."

Chen Mo turned a deaf ear to it because he had no way to do it.

“90%...”

"Boy, Ben Sheng's death will not let you go. Feng Nu Longyan, come in to Ben Sheng..."

“100%。”

The sound of the soul body completely disappeared, and a surge of soul energy and surging memory poured into Chen Mo's brain.

Not yet.

Fengnu Longyan also poured into Chen Mo's body just before the soul body disappeared.

Chen Mo quickly sat down.

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

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

She looked at the flower in the corner. She didn't expect that it would evolve from colorful ten thousand poisonous flowers to nine colorful ten thousand poisonous flowers.

The latter is the legendary ninth order herb, which she can't resist.

Even if Yi Qingyao didn't say it, Chen Mo knew that the poisonous smoke was bad for him, but he had no way. He wanted to resist wind rage and dragon inflammation while refining this powerful soul energy.

There are so many gods.

Can only watch the poisonous smoke, one after another into their own bodies.

At first, Chen Mo could resist the poisonous smoke.

Until a pink poisonous smoke erupted from the nine colorful poisonous flowers.

Chen Mo couldn't resist.

As soon as the pink poisonous smoke entered the body, Chen Mo felt that his body immediately became hot, and a evil fire emerged from his lower abdomen and immediately extended to his whole body.

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

But when she was picking the nine color ten thousand poisonous flowers, the latter suddenly bloomed, and the poisonous smoke gushed out in an instant, so that Yi Qingyao, who had not had time to prepare, inhaled into his mouth and nose.

She only feels weak now.

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

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

There was no wind rage dragon inflammation to resist in the body, and it began to rage.

Because the last owner of fengnu Longyan was the saint of all poisons, it also brought some poisons more or less.