The return of the king of Douluo Continent

The three of them walked ten steps away when the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the air, followed immediately by a long green vine twisting and roaring from the opposite side.

Suddenly, the long vine split into four and rushed towards the four people.

How could Tang San and others be ordinary people? They were already ready to take action when they heard the sound of breaking wind. When the long vine appeared, Tang San's expression remained unchanged, he raised his palm and used his hand as a knife to slash at the long vine.

As the fire light bloomed, Tang San cut off the long vines, and then a roar seemed to come from the depths of the formation, which sounded a bit miserable.

Hai Ling swung his sword and easily cut off the long vine. Luo Shan's physical body was strong, and the long vine posed no threat to him. It retreated after a moment, while Wei Wuliang used poison to force the long vine back.

"It's already urgent."

Tang San led the three people to continue walking forward, and what he said made the three people confused and confused.

Outside the shadow formation, Chen Yun had a gloomy look on his face. Tang San and the others had already entered for a cup of tea, but there was no movement yet. Why was he beaten out after just entering for a moment?

"Maybe he died inside and couldn't get out?" Chen Yun thought.

In the shadow formation, with the help of the power of the poison-repelling incense, the four people went all the way deep, and a powerful force spread out. The four people's footsteps became heavier and heavier. In the end, every step they took required a huge amount of energy.

"The poisonous gas here is getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, the poison-repelling incense will not be able to control the situation. We must find other ways."

"No need."

Tang San raised his head and motioned Hai Ling to look forward. The latter's body was startled, and his eyes suddenly became serious. In addition to Hai Ling, Luo Shan and Wei Wuliang also became wary.

The green poisonous gas ahead was extremely thick, and they gathered together to gradually form a figure.

"There are rumors that a strong man in the True Yuan Realm has fallen in Tianyun Mountain. When I saw him today, the rumors turned out to be true." Tang San's expression was calm, but his gaze slowly became serious when he looked at the figure.

"Sure enough, it's the True Yuan realm." Hai Ling's pretty face was indifferent, and her nerves were slightly tense.

"It seems that we have met our opponent today." Luo Shan exhaled a breath of white breath that instantly turned green, a little cold.

Wei Wuliang shook his eyelids and was already cursing in his heart. Their Poison Sect also had powerful people in the True Yuan Realm, and their strength was far beyond what he, a small person in the Pulse Forging Realm, could compare to.

An extremely violent aura spurted out, and the green poisonous gas became even more intense, slowly shrouding Tang San and the others from the figure.

"Go back!"

Tang San's eyes narrowed and he retreated violently.

The three Hai Lings did not dare to neglect and retreated violently. The poisonous gas that enveloped them was too strong. If they were contaminated, they would turn into dead souls in an instant, and even the poison-repelling incense could not protect them.

Tang San summoned the inner fire of spiritual consciousness and threw it towards the poisonous gas. Wherever the inner fire passed, the poisonous gas dissipated.

However, when the strongest poisonous gas rushed towards him, the spiritual consciousness and inner fire were blocked for a moment.

"Crash!"

The extremely viscous poisonous gas almost turned into liquid, just like water falling from a height, causing large splashes.

As soon as the figure's palms were closed, the poisonous gas turned into a large bottle, swallowing the spiritual consciousness and heart fire entirely.

"He even swallowed the inner fire of spiritual consciousness!" Luo Shan was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"The opponent is too strong and beyond the range that we can fight against." Hai Ling's face was solemn. They were not at the same level as the powerful ones in the True Yuan Realm.

This is an absolute crushing in the realm, which cannot be compensated by the fire of spiritual consciousness and heart.

"Weren't you quite capable just now? Why didn't you use it at the critical moment! It seems that your spiritual consciousness and inner fire are not really too strong to resist!"

When Wei Wuliang saw that Tang San had finally suffered a loss and found an opportunity to retaliate, he immediately made rude and sarcastic remarks.

"It seems that the character of your Poison Sect is really not that bad. At this moment, you Wei Wuliang can still think about taunting your teammates. Shouldn't you think about what to do next?"

Hai Ling really couldn't bear to see this villain acting cruel. What he said had seriously affected the team's cohesion. If this continued, the four of them would be completely left here by that figure.

Luo Shan's eyes flickered slightly, as he looked at the large bottle transformed by poisonous gas, as if he thought of something.

The next moment, Tang San's eyes were slightly closed, and traces of strange power floated out from the Heavenly Spirit, falling to the mouth of the poisonous gas bottle, slowly seeping into it.

The next moment, the big green bottle began to vibrate, and bulging bubbles emerged from the bottle. A hot breath erupted on the big green bottle, forcing it to continue to expand. When the bottle expanded to an extreme point, it suddenly shrank rapidly. , the whole bottle became the size of a palm, and then exploded with a "bang".

Green liquid spilled all over the floor.

The spiritual consciousness heart fire was still burning, but the flame had shrunk a bit. Tang San opened his palms, and the spiritual consciousness heart fire automatically returned to his palm.

Hai Ling's expression condensed, and when he looked at Tang San, he was even more surprised and suspicious. His strength... seemed to be a bit unfathomable. Even if he encountered a strong person in the True Yuan Realm, he could deal with it.

Hai Ling didn't think so at first. She thought that even with the spiritual consciousness and inner fire, Tang San might be able to catch a blow from a strong person in the True Yuan Realm.

The same person who was as shocked as her was Luo Shan. At this moment, Luo Shan had some thoughts in his mind, but this thought was a bit dangerous.

Tang San turned around, passed by Wei Wuliang, and showed a mocking smile.

"The poisonous gas is so strong that it is difficult for the spiritual consciousness and heart fire to refine it. I can only barely break a gap. I have been waiting for an opportunity. When the guy in the True Yuan realm transforms the poisonous gas, my spiritual consciousness and heart fire will have a chance. Get into it and break it from the inside.”

Wei Wuliang's face turned red and became even more ugly.

"Ugh..."

At this moment, the figure opened his mouth and let out a shrill cry, which shocked the expressions of several people.

"Just stay here until today!"

After the words fell, the figure changed its palm prints, and a large stream of green gas spurted out from behind him. The poisonous gas began to change, forming a poisonous wall, slowly advancing towards the four people.

The poisonous wall has poisonous eyes. Every time the poisonous wall moves, a stream of poisonous gas will emerge from the poisonous eyes. There are also obscure inscriptions carved on the wall. These inscriptions are crisscrossed and crisscrossed, as if they are on the poisonous wall. It looks like a gap that opens automatically, which looks quite weird.

If they were approached by that poisonous wall, all of them would surely die without a burial place!

"We're already here. Let's use our own methods. If we can't stop it, we will have no choice but to die here."

Tang San's tone was indifferent. He didn't expect that there would be a strong person in the True Yuan Realm in this shadow formation, but now that they had met him, they could only use their own methods to fight him.