"Hmm, why is there so much poisonous fog ahead?What are you doing

in front?" Zhao Yi was snorting there with a bowl of rattan pepper beef noodles, and when he was simmering, he saw the purple qi in front of him, so he released his aura to wrap the entire convoy and isolate the poisonous miasma.

"Little white face, what are you eating? Why is it so fragrant? Yaya-sama wants to eat it too."

Tu Shan Yaya was playing chess, and suddenly a smell that she had never smelled came over, fresh and with a hint of spicy, since the last time she ate a hot pot, she couldn't stop feeling spicy.

"Okay, I'll do it for you when I'm done."

Zhao Yi directly agreed, turned around and bought a pack of twice as spicy turkey noodles from the system store, and prepared to cook them for Tushan Yaya, the little fox, after finishing the noodles.

"Don't play yet, get out of the car, there is a fight in front, and the cultivation is not low, it will be good for you to see more masters."

Zhao Yi's divine sense sensed that there were two strong breaths in front of him colliding rapidly, so he directly took a small pot and called Tu Shan Yaya and them down to prepare delicious melons, which could make Zhao Yi feel a strong aura in the south country can only be the Southern Emperor, as for the fight with him, I don't know who it is.

After walking forward for a while, the crowd of people eating melons saw a man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a sword fighting with a short old man playing with poisonous mist, and there were a bunch of Taoist priests and monsters each cheering for them.

"Damn, what kind of fog movement is this?, everyone stay close to me, don't get out of my aura barrier, be careful of being poisoned."

Looking at the purple fog in front of him, Zhao Yi couldn't help but think of a poem, the black clouds were overwhelming the city and wanted to destroy it.

However, it should be replaced with "Purple Cloud" now.

"Boss, what is aura? How can you still isolate

the poisonous mist?" "What are you concerned about? Shouldn't you be concerned about the poisonous mist? If you get a little bit of it, you will die."

Seeing that Jade Xiaotan had committed an "occupational disease" at this time, Zhao Yi was speechless, and directly snorted, now he has no time to tell Jade Xiaotan what aura is.

"Who is that man with a sword? How can he be so brave? Which hero is this? He can actually have a relationship with the Southern Emperor, the 10,000-year-old Demon Emperor."

Lang Bei looked at the man who was overflowing with sword energy in the air and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, just now he felt that he had hung a batch, but now it seems that it is nothing.

"It seems that it should be the contemporary head of the royal family, Wang Quan Wushuang, and the sword in his hand is still engraved with the word king."

(ps: As mentioned earlier, Wang Quan Wushuang is a fictional character of the author, and the author of this timeline does not know who the head of the Wang Quan family is, and the author has a strong desire to survive~.)

Tu Shan Yaya stared at the two people who were fighting in the sky, and then opened her mouth to reveal the identity of the man who fought with the Southern Emperor.

"Little white face, do you think the royal power can win?" Tu

Shan Yaya tilted her head in Zhao Yi's direction and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Yi didn't speak, and pointed to the boiling water in the small pot with his finger.

"The water is about to boil? Are you saying that

Wang Quan Wushuang is a boiling thing?" He can't win?" "Stupid you! I mean the Poison Emperor didn't open all the demon power, and now he is at most sixty percent of the demon power, if he wants to open all the demon power, Wang Quan Wushuang will definitely not be able to stop it, but if he has the royal sword in his hand, he can still get out of the way."

"But I think they should have some agreement in advance, the two of them are more like they are fighting, otherwise this Southern Emperor would have used ten percent of his demonic power."

Seeing Tu Shan Yaya who was guessing blindly, Zhao Yi directly gave her head a burst.

"It's so painful, you wait, if you don't take revenge, I won't be called Tushan Yaya."

Tu Shan Yaya touched her forehead and looked at Zhao Yi with a resentful expression, she decided that she would definitely take revenge on this little white face if she had the opportunity in the future.

The Southern Emperor standing in the sky used his demonic power at this time, and a poisonous mist ten times richer than before surged madly from his seven orifices, and the poisonous mist was extremely purple like the scythe of death, devouring all the vitality wherever it passed, and all the plants and trees withered and even corrupted.

The poisonous fog of the Southern Emperor is changing all the time, sometimes transforming into a Gu worm, sometimes transforming into a poisonous snake, sometimes like a scorpion, the poisonous fog is like a poisonous circle in a chicken, slowly shrinking, and the space where the king is located is also compressed smaller and smaller.

The poisonous mist wrapped in Wang Quan Wushuang is like a purple rice ball, and everyone on the ground can't see the picture that happened in the "soup ball" at this time, only to see that the purple rice ball suddenly exudes a golden sword qi, and then it was washed apart by the sword qi, and gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Wo noisy, is it so hanging? But I'm still optimistic about the Demon Emperor of the Southern Kingdom."

"It's worthy of being the leader of the Dao Alliance, and he still has two brushes."

Therefore, Yi and Lang Bei are like two old men talking about the "world pattern" in the park, and they are here to talk about it.

"Little white face, can you win if you are unequaled against the king?"

"He can't beat me."

"Cut~, you just blow it".

Zhao Yi didn't explain too much, only said five words, and then fished out the cooked turkey noodles in the pot and handed it to Tu Shan Yaya, before the Jindan period, he estimated that he could fight with the Demon Emperor, and now with the word "fight" and the move he pondered recently, he should be able to completely beat the Demon Emperor.

"It is worthy of being the poison emperor of the southern country, the strength is really unfathomable, it is really enjoyable to fight with you, this is the end of today, we will fight again another day."

"Hmph, always accompanied."

After putting the sword into the scabbard, the king slowly fell to the ground, and the Poison Emperor also used the poison power to manipulate the residual poison gas to prevent the poison gas from scattering and hurting his people.

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