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Chapter 73 Transformation

Outside the Ten Thousand Years of Poison, Wu Feng threw two disciples of the Voodoo Alliance in front of Li Xin and said, "Master, they should know the specific location of the Voodoo Alliance."

"Very good," Li Xin then looked at Jiaoya and continued, "Let these two people explain it as quickly as possible."

"Master, the deeper the poison gas in the Ten Thousand Years of Poison Obstruction becomes, the more powerful it is. I am afraid that no matter how high the cultivation level is, it is impossible to resist it for a long time." Wu Feng said truthfully in the Ten Thousand Years of Poison Obstruction.

"Well, I've heard of this. Can you see the situation of other disciples?"

"Back to the master, I found four people, all of whom were murdered by the Voodoo Alliance."

Li Xin had long expected that the Voodoo Alliance would be prevented, but he never thought that it was so meticulous.

"It's true that it's the core of the Voodoo Alliance, and it really makes me look at it with admiration."

Just as Li Xin was talking, he could hear a heart-wrenching roar from behind. It was definitely Jiao who was using tricks to force the two Voodoo Alliance disciples.

"Qiu Miao, you can take the other disciples to clear the eyeliner of the Voodoo Alliance, so as to clear the obstacles for our entry." Li Xin explained to Qiu Miao beside him.

"Yes, I'll do it now." After that, Qiu Miao left with ten disciples.

Li Xin looked in the direction of the ten thousand years of poison barrier, and looked at the lingering poisonous gas, like a wall blocking two worlds. Why don’t the people in the wall want to live in a paradise?

If it weren't for the general situation, how could the vicious old man hide in this most shady and poisonous place in the world? Wouldn't it be that the so-called righteous sects have struggled to resist foreign invasions by relying on the ten thousand years of poison barriers.

Whose fault is it in the end?

Li Xin seemed to have fallen into an extremely tangled cycle. If common sense, the current demonic sects should be united the most. Their common enemies are those righteous sects who fight to eliminate violence and maintain good deeds and take the peace of the world as their responsibility.

But why did it become like this now? The various sects of the Demonic Dao are constantly in chaos and have been fighting for many years. However, the Xiye Sword Sect and the East Sea Fairy Trace are both admiring the Yayun Sect. The various sects are harmonious. If one day they join forces to defeat the various sects one by one, how could the fragmented demons be their opponent?

"Jiaoqiu!" Li Xin seemed to have suddenly figured out something, called Jiaoqiu to his side, and said, "Bring those two people here."

The crow grabbed one with one hand, and the two men had a blue nose and swollen face, and their clothes were torn and blood oozed out.

Li Xin frowned slightly, looked at Jiao with strange eyes, and asked, "Are they those two Voodoo Alliance disciples?"

Jiao Ya said seriously, "It's true, but I'm a little heavy-handed and it's not easy to recognize it."

"You two have listened, and after you go back, tell Mr. Voodoo that the righteous sects are now unanimous to the outside world. We are divided into one end, that is, we will be defeated one by one. My Wuchen Sect is willing to ignore past grudges and formally form an alliance with the Voodoo Alliance to advance and retreat together." Li Xin waved his hand and continued, "Let them go."

"Let it go?" Jiao Ya couldn't believe his ears and asked, "Sect Master, I haven't asked about the Voodoo Alliance yet!"

"Hmm?" Li Xin glared at Jiaoya and said angrily: "Don't you understand what I said?"

Li Xin's change in concept made everyone shatter and not hurry to defend themselves.
Chapter completed!
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