Chapter 501

"You've been hit by my hundred poison pills. You're all right!"

When the poison king saw that Marco was alive, his eyes widened. He couldn't believe his eyes.

The hundred poison pill was specially developed by him to deal with the first strong person of Qingyun gate. Even the first one of Qingyun gate was enough to win the move, but the person in front of him didn't even have any influence?

Is it... That hundred poison pill that has a problem?

"I don't believe it!"

The unbelieving King shook his hand and threw three hundred poison pills at Marco one after another, all of which exploded around Marco.

A lot of green smoke surrounded Marco again, but then Marco rushed out of the green smoke again.

Still God is calm and relaxed, his face is not red, his breath is not panting, and there is nothing wrong.

"How could it! How could it be!" the poison King's face changed greatly, his hands kept throwing all kinds of highly poisonous things at Marco, but it was like tickling for Marco!

Let alone poison Marco, even if Marco was a little slow and affected!

"Who the hell are you!" the poison King couldn't calm down, and his breathing became urgent.

"It is said that your ten thousand poisons return bag of ten thousand poisons gate is one of the four great treasures of the demon sect. I'd like to see it!" Marko hung majestically in front of the poison king, and the dead fish eyes looked down at the poison king.

"Although I don't know what method you have used to avoid the effectiveness of my hundred poison pills, you have the delusion to provoke ten thousand poisons to return to the clan bag. You're really looking for death!"

The poison king followed with a sneer.

What level of treasure is the ten thousand poison Guizong bag?

It is the most famous treasure in the world, which is as famous as bloodthirsty beads, Fulong Ding and Hehuan bell!

Aside from the Fu Long Ding, there are many blood thirsty beads in Zhu Xian, which is simply a yin and evil thing that makes the righteous smell pale. Even the existence of master Puzhi of Tianyin temple has no way to take blood thirsty beads!

When Puzhi found the bloodthirsty bead, there were many white bones and no living creatures around the bead!

Puzhi can only suppress the Buddhist precious jade beads for decades, that's all!

Not to mention the Hehuan bell, it is also incomparable that it can make Biyao protect her soul under the killing of the immortal sword array.

With these two comparisons, it is naturally conceivable to what extent the 10000 poison Guizong bag, which can keep pace with bloodthirsty beads and Acacia bells, is terrible.

To put it bluntly, even immortal daoxuan couldn't resist it once it came out!

However, although the ten thousand poison Guizong bag is famous, it is actually a consumable.

After all, the ten thousand poisons belonging to the clan bag has been melted by the ten thousand poisons sect for thousands of years. Countless poisonous herbs, foreign bodies, evil insects and other Yin and evil things have been melted into it. Ten thousand poisons have been turned into one, and countless innocent souls have been buried!

Although very terrible, but use once, toxicity will be reduced once!

This is also an important reason why the poison king does not easily use the ten thousand poison Guizong bag, because the ten thousand poison Guizong bag can reach the current level, which is caused by the accumulation of demon sect disciples from generation to generation. Its deterrent significance is greater than other significance!

Once used, if the toxicity of the ten thousand poison Guizong bag is weakened, it will be a huge loss to the ten thousand poison sect!

But... That was just before!

But now, facing Marco's poison king, he was at a loss. He bit his teeth. Finally, he turned his hand and took out a bag with green light and cold, which made people shudder at a glance. It seemed that even his soul was scared away!

It is the treasure of the ten thousand poisons sect. All poisons belong to the clan bag.

"No, it's a bag of ten thousand poisons!"

"What! All poisons belong to the clan bag! Everybody back!"

As soon as the bag came out, there was a sudden cry of surprise around. Then, all the demon sect disciples around the poison King changed their faces. In the cry of surprise, they began to run around one by one!

Those decent people who fought with the disciples of the demon sect saw that the disciples of the demon sect ran away. Although they didn't understand what happened, they saw that the disciples of the demon sect were so frightened and knew that it was an unusual thing. They also began to retreat at the first time.

In an instant, there was no one within ten miles around the poison king!

"All poisons belong to the clan bag? Is the poison King crazy!"

"Is he going to destroy Qingyun gate or our demon sect?"

"Madman! Poison king, he's a madman!"

Even the four patriarchs, Yu Yangzi, the ghost king and Mrs. Sanmiao, also changed their faces wildly!

"What, all poisons belong to the clan bag!"

Immortal daoxuan, master Puhong and other peerless experts all turned pale.

Originally, both sides in the war stopped together, all on alert and worried about the drug king dozens of kilometers away!

To be more precise, it is looking at the green bag of ten thousand poisons in the poison King's hand!

This is the power of all poisons belonging to the clan bag. Once this bag comes out, it will be like a wild beast raging. No one is afraid, no one is afraid!

Seeing the supremacy of ten thousand poisons returning to the clan bag, the poison King couldn't help laughing proudly: "it's a service you have cultivated in your last life to die in the hands of the most precious treasure of the demon cult... Eh!"

The poison King's words came to an abrupt end halfway through, because he was kicked away by Marco again!

Not only that, at the moment when the poison king was kicked off, the ten thousand poisons in his hand belonged to the clan bag, which was robbed by Marco.

"This kind of vicious and evil thing should not exist!" Marco snorted, and the immortal bird flame began to pour towards the ten thousand poison Guizong bag.

Squeak!

At that moment, the green mans on the ten thousand poisons return to the Pope's bag, like a tornado, began to sweep and rage towards Marco, as if to devour Marco.

At the same time, the ten thousand poison Guizong bag was still like a living creature, making a strange cry that made people feel extremely uncomfortable!

But no matter how powerful the ten thousand poisons belong to the Zong bag, Marco is always standing still. He is horizontal, the wind blows the hills, he is strong, and the moon shines on the river!

"No, it's impossible! How can it be!"

The poison king saw this scene in his eyes and was so surprised that his eyes were almost staring out. It was a ten thousand poison return bag. Even a peerless strong man like immortal daoxuan would be poisoned if he held it like this!

But this man has not even been affected at all?

Who is this person?

The poison king was really stunned. In his stunned gaze, the green awn on the 10000 poison Guizong bag became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely and became an ordinary bag!

Marco threw it aside like garbage!