Holding the pill in his hand, Qin Ming looked at the dark Emperor Wu, with a chill in his heart.

This supernatural poison is really terrifying, but Emperor Wu, the strongest man in the mainland, is still poisoned and inhuman, so miserable.

If it is the supernatural poison in Wusheng, it is estimated that there is no time to react, and it will die instantly!

Fortunately, he has a god-level talent and supernatural powers, and he is not invaded by a hundred poisons. Otherwise, he would have been invaded and died by the supernatural poison when he explored the Wudi Divine Soul Space injury.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming put the pill in the mouth of the Sect Master attentively, and then suddenly backed away, far away from him.

After all, Divine Poison is so weird, no one knows what will happen.

The entire magma lake is covered by formations, otherwise he must fly into the air, which is safer.

Everyone's eyes are fixed on the sovereign.

In their eyes, the aura on the Sect Master began to change. Originally, the aura on his body had converged, like an ordinary object, which could not be felt at all.

Later, the sacred poison invaded the bone marrow, and the breath that came out was full of decay.

Now that decadent aura began to slowly dissipate, and what followed was a strong breath of warrior, a kind of pressure unique to Emperor Wu.

The coercion became stronger and stronger, gradually overshadowing the decadent aura on his body.

The disciples of the Martial God Sect slowly began to be unable to withstand the pressure, their faces were soaked with sweat and their feet trembled, but they didn't have any fear, let alone show any uncomfortable appearance.

They were ecstatic in their hearts, wishing to scream, their eyes fixed on the sovereign in the center of the magma.

The face of the army was also sweaty, but the sweat was not oppressed by coercion, but frightened.

He feels very bad now, and the things he has done during this period are exhausted.

Originally, he wanted to grab the right of Cang Yu, and then wash himself off. After a long time, what he did at the beginning was beyond investigation, and even if the Sect Master was sober, he would not say anything.

If he manages things more beautifully and wins over the hearts of the sect disciples, then he will become the most important elder of the sect and can completely take over the position of Cangyu.

But people are not as good as the heavens. He did not expect that such an enchanting Qin Ming would not only fail his plan, but also put him in the extremely dignified palace, wasting three years in vain and making his plan completely messed up. , Had it not been for the dying ill of the lord, he prayed for Baimei, he would still be locked up.

"It's all you, Qin Ming, if it weren't for you, I would have controlled the power of the entire sect!"

"Even now, if you don't save the lord and let him die, I can plan slowly! There is nothing wrong with it!"

"hateful!"

Jujun cursed fiercely in his heart.

Ju Jun never thought that he offended Qin Ming first, and used Qin Ming as a target in order to fight Cang Yu.

Never thought that he coveted Qin Wu and Lan Zhi, and did everything possible to kill Qin Ming.

If it weren't for his repeated frame-ups, Qin Ming wouldn't be angry.

In the magma, Emperor Wu's aura became stronger and stronger, and many of the Wushenzong disciples couldn't hold on, sitting or lying on the ground, staring at the sovereign without blinking.

Cangyu heard the sound of the disciple falling to the ground, reacted, let out his aura, and resisted for the disciples.

The other elders also woke up and began to help the disciples. Suddenly, the disciples were sheltered by the elders, and their breathing no longer screamed.