Since it's not normal, why should he hold back?

Seeing that the melee was about to break out, a majestic voice came out: "The monks are not allowed to cause trouble, let the guests in."

It wasn't the sound of Songcheng Dao, nor was it the sound of Wu Hanchan.

After hearing this sound, a group of monks immediately retreated.

Zhuo Yao said worriedly in Ding Huan's ear: "Ding Huan, I feel this is a bit strange. Should we wait first?"

"No, let's go in." Ding Huan was not wary at all.

Lady Zhuo also felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it out loud.

Ding Huan entered the Monk Army Xinglu Conference Hall. Madam Zhuo, Zhuo Yao and Yan Qi followed closely behind Ding Huan.

As soon as the few people entered this extremely spacious hall, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Because they saw Songcheng Dao and Wu Hanchan.

Ding Huan felt hehe in his heart.

Although he was not a professional poisoner, he caught the strong poisonous charm as soon as he entered the hall.

This poison has not yet reached the level of the Poison Law, but it has touched the edge of the Poison Law.

It seems that both Songcheng Dao and Wu Hanchan must be extremely poisoned now.

Their faces were ugly, and they couldn't even gather the charm of the Dao Dao.

Plus, they haven't said a word so far, which means they can't even speak.

The meeting hall is surrounded by an army of monks. The lowest level of these monks is at the Immortal King level.

Most of the people sitting in the meeting hall were Immortal Emperors.

There are also some who have reached the realm of pseudo-education gods.

Since the opponents have been poisoned, what else is there to care about?

Ding Huan unhesitatingly announced his own Tarsal Devouring Law.

Poisoning is naturally a matter of you and me going back and forth, there is no reason why I will not move if you poison me.

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