Dong Liqing's hands were still on the stone wall, but his body had already turned around, facing a large net covering his head.
The big net is just an ordinary rope net, and it also poses no threat to him.
Seeing something coming, he instinctively raised his hand to block it. The moment his hand touched the rope net, the entire net suddenly burst into flames.
Dong Liqing's body was suddenly covered with a lot of sparks. In anger, he used his energy to shake a fire net into sparks all over the sky.
The moment the energy outside his body spread, Dong Liqing felt a soft "click" sound above his head, and then he smelled a pungent smell of fire oil.
In an instant, scattered sparks suddenly brightened up, turning an area in the cave into a sea of fire.
When Dong Liqing flew out of the sea of fire, three breaths had passed. Within three breaths, the traps such as nail boards, flying arrows, iron clamps, and bumping wood were activated one by one in the sea of fire.
If he were a mortal, he would have died countless times by now.
Although these traps caused insignificant damage to Dong Liqing, they had completely interfered with Dong Liqing's progress.
He has all the magic power to reach the sky, but he will eventually face all this and solve all this, unless he flattens the entire mountain, so that he can pass this distance in the air.
It's just that the movement would be too great. It's only more than 6,000 miles away from the "Holy Demon City", which is not that far away for a monk.
It will definitely attract the attention of countless people. Once someone discovers that a Nascent Soul has appeared here, even a fool will know that there is something evil.
There are not only many Nascent Souls in the "Holy Demon City", but there are also several god-transformation monks. All of this has caused Dong Liqing to be unable to use his magical powers to destroy the mountain peaks.
"Why is this man so cunning? Could it be that he was a hunter before he became an immortal?"
Dong Liqing thought angrily in his heart that the traps set by the other party were one after another, one after another, with sophisticated methods and various tricks, which made him very upset.
Sometimes he knows that the thing does not pose a threat to him, but his reaction is still faster than his consciousness, and he will unconsciously take action, block it, or destroy it.
In this way, these small traps slightly hindered Dong Liqing's progress, but his speed did not slow down too much. He sensed that the aura of the rickety old man in gray was getting clearer and closer.
The opponent was also constantly fleeing into the mountain, but his speed was far inferior to him.
How long is this cave? According to feedback from Dongliqing's consciousness, it is about forty miles. Even though both sides were flying by on foot, in only about fifteen breaths, they had already traveled nearly thirty miles back and forth in the cave.
The two figures were like a gust of wind blowing through the cave, as fast as ghosts. At this time, the distance between the two sides was only about one mile.
But at this moment, something abnormal happened to Dong Liqing's body.
Although Dong Liqing's speed was still astonishing while he was plundering, he slowly found that the spiritual power in his body was sluggish, and it was not running smoothly.
He also felt dizzy in his head, and soon even felt a slight tingling sensation.
At first, he thought that the cave was too deep and filled with a putrid and damp smell, and that he had inhaled some miasma.
Therefore, he immediately stopped breathing and only relied on his own spiritual energy to move. But even so, the symptoms not only did not decrease, but became more and more obvious.
"This is a sign of poisoning!"
Dong Liqing immediately realized that he must have been poisoned.
"What kind of place is this that can poison Nascent Soul monks without any warning?"
Dong Liqing's heart trembled. A small blue jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he immediately poured out an ice crystal pill and put it in his mouth.
The ice crystal pill melted in his mouth, and a coolness instantly spread throughout his body, making his mind immediately clearer.
The reason why he is awe-inspiring is that his cultivation has reached this point. Although he is not immune to all poisons, the usual poisonous miasma has no effect on them.
In particular, he is also a powerful physical cultivator. The essence and blood in his body can melt almost any poisonous elixir without any problems.
However, he had only been here for ten breaths before he showed signs of poisoning for no apparent reason. This made him uneasy.
But his feet still didn't stop, and he rushed towards the aura that Fang sensed. Even if he was poisoned, as long as he caught up with the opponent, he could be captured in one confrontation.
Then he will be able to detoxify himself, and even these poisons were inflicted by the other party.
Dong Liqing had fought with the black demons on the border for many years before, and he had rich experience in fighting the enemy. He knew that it was even more important to catch the opponent at this time.
Li Yan was also sensing the other person's aura. He saw that after more than thirty miles, he was about to run out of the cave, but the other person was still fierce and fierce, and Li Yan was also extremely anxious.
"I have already advanced to Golden Elixir, and the same toxin is five to seven times more powerful than before.
According to past experience, the toxicity of the fragmented poison body is now so strong that the fake infant monk cannot face it at all.
It can at least be used to deal with Nascent Soul cultivators to some extent, and Dong Liqing's breath has not weakened..."
Li Yan knew that if the poison could not be unleashed here, he would have no choice but to run away as far as he could, or hide in the "soil spots" to temporarily avoid disaster.
But then if he wants to deal with Dong Liqing again in the future, he will never have such an opportunity. Unless he is promoted to Nascent Soul one day, he can take action again.
Li Yan is not an ordinary monk. He has seen many Nascent Souls. Based on his past experience, he speculated that he was 30% to 40% sure of calculating the opponent.
This chance is enough for Li Yan to give it a try.
But now Dong Liqing's aura made the suspicious Li Yan doubt his previous judgment.
This was also due to the pressure Dong Liqing brought to him. When he faced the Yuanying monk, his first thought was to run away, as far as he could, and run as hard as he could.
Now when I really face it, I find that the "Guishui Sutra" that I have been able to control in the past far exceeds the combat power of the same level, and the invincible "Split Poison Body" seems to have been misjudged.
Just when Li Yan was in shock and doubt, he ran forward for about four miles again, and suddenly realized in his consciousness that Dong Liqing had taken out the pill and swallowed it, and his expression was no longer as bright as before.
"It's poisonous!"
Li Yan's energy suddenly lifted.
At this time, after Dong Liqing flew another distance behind him, the clarity in his mind disappeared again, and he felt discomfort all over his body.
In addition to the sluggishness of his spiritual power, he also experienced severe burning pain in his internal organs, and at this time, ulcers began to appear on his body surface.
Dong Liqing suddenly stopped and endured the severe pain. He raised his arms in disbelief and watched the pus bubbles swell rapidly. After a soft "pop" sound, they burst and leaked out thick, smelly white juice.
He suddenly felt something dripping down his forehead, and as soon as his consciousness swept away, he let out a roar.
His unparalleled face was also festering, and the same smelly white juice was flowing out.
What made him even more shocked and angry was that he suddenly found that his roar was no longer as bright as before, but was hoarse.
With a flick of the sleeves of Dongli's green robe, eight or nine jade bottles appeared in front of him.
These jade bottles were opened in an instant, and some of the elixirs inside were sucked into his mouth like a whale, while others poured out refreshing liquid and sprinkled it all over his body.
The elixir taken out by a Nascent Soul is excellent in both grade and efficacy.
For a time, Dongliqing felt that the severe pain was reduced a lot, and the pus bubbles on the body surface were also greatly reduced.
But this situation only lasted for a few breaths, and the burning sensation in the body came again.
At this moment, everything about him seemed to be burned down. Dong Liqing felt dizzy, and there was a pain deep in his soul that he could not suppress that kept amplifying.
Even with his incomparable tenacity, his whole body was shaking with pain, as if he was being shaken by a serious illness.
What frightened Dong Liqing even more was that his Nascent Soul was melting.
The biggest reliance of the Yuanying monk is the Yuanying cultivated in the body. As long as the Yuanying escapes from the body, unless it is possible for the great monks in the late stage of Yuanying to imprison his Yuanying.
Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for monks of the same level to kill him.
The most powerful magical power of the Nascent Soul is teleportation, which can almost travel thousands of miles in an instant. The Nascent Soul is the essence of a monk's lifelong cultivation...
Now Dong Liqing found that his Yuanying was showing signs of melting, which made him not panic.
Even if he doesn't need his physical body, it's okay. He has never taken over his body. He still has one chance to take over his body. But if the Nascent Soul is destroyed, he will truly die.
Dong Liqing never dreamed that he had just followed Zhao Min once today, and that he would have fallen into a life-or-death situation.
"This is a trap from the Black Demon Clan. Zhao Min is also a member of the Black Demon Clan! That person is her contact person and is a member of the Dragon Clan who was bribed by the Black Demon Clan!"
He seemed to have figured out a lot of things in an instant. Although he also had enemies outside, in comparison, he had killed more Black Demon monks at the border.
The black demon clan is deliberately planning to take revenge on him.
The reason that made him feel that his judgment was correct the most was that Zhao Min and the rickety old man in gray were both in the realm of Jindan monks. With their abilities, how could they have the poison in their hands that would kill the Nascent Soul monks.
Of course, it is still possible for Zhao Min to get this poison, but how could the two supreme elders of the White Demon Clan use this method to kill him.
If you want to die, just find a reason to kill yourself, and you will be able to do it without anyone noticing.
Except for some major sects, the Black Demon Tribe had a lot of poisonous elixirs in their hands that could poison Nascent Soul cultivators, and only the Black Demon Clan hated themselves so much. Dong Liqing identified the mastermind in an instant.
"They knew I wanted to get close to Zhao Min, so they used her to lure me in. No, I want to report this matter to the clan quickly!"
At this time, he still had the possibility of forcibly escaping Yuanying, but when he just thought of this, Dong Liqing suddenly forgot what he was going to do.
Just like that, he stood there dumbly under the stench, his mind suddenly became trance-like, and he didn't know what he was going to do for a while.
His eyes slowly turned into a frightening pure white color.
An unstoppable murderous intention has filled Dong Liqing's entire consciousness. He has forgotten everything he had just thought, and even the safest method of escaping from Nascent Soul has been forgotten.
He only had one thought in his mind, kill, kill, kill! ! Killing all the living creatures in front of him, he has murderous intent!
The next moment, he began to look around for all living things, all living creatures, even an ant or a spider.
At this time, Li Yan had clearly seen the situation on Dong Liqing's side in his consciousness. He quickly took out a dead object from his storage bag, threw it on the ground, and immediately used Earth Escape.
After three breaths, he had dived thousands of feet underground, then turned in one direction, and then escaped deeper into the ground again. After going some distance further, Li Yan changed direction again...
In this regard, Dong Liqing, who had lost his mind, did not pursue it at all. His target was a trembling spider on the cave wall.
Less than five breaths after Li Yan escaped, a rumbling and cracking sound came from the cave, and then there was an earth-shaking loud noise. Large mountains began to sink inward section by section, as if the sky and the earth were cracking.
Such a big movement quickly attracted the attention of the nearby monks.
It's just that under such a formation, those low-level immortal cultivators had already been frightened and fled away, not wanting to know what was happening here.
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