The heavens start from the bottle mountain

……

"what?"

The sound was not loud, but it sounded like thunder to Feng Su and Feng Han's ears.

Er Lingqin's expressions changed abruptly, and they quickly took out their Qingfeng swords and rushed towards the lake.

They all fly in the sky, and they can't play their respective advantages in the water.

After reaching the sky, several figures appeared in front of him.

The one at the front is a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a gold belt around his waist.

His right hand is behind his back, and his left hand is spread out. In the palm of his hand is a blue bead the size of an adult's fist.

Behind the middle-aged man were two young men in purple robes.

On the left is a short and strong man with mournful eyebrows; on the right is a handsome man, but his malicious eyes are really annoying.

Feng Han and Feng Su looked at each other, they saw the greed in the eyes of this group of people, and they also knew that they were no match for the middle-aged man in black robe.

So as soon as he came out, he contacted the companions who followed him through the puppet seal.

Now it's mostly a matter of procrastination.

"I've seen the seniors, but I don't know what the seniors have learned?"

The wind and cold, the wind and the shelter hand in hand as a salute.

The middle-aged man glanced at them playfully, and smiled lightly, "Are you casual cultivators?"

"No."

Feng Su rolled his eyes.

"We are under the Eight Demon League."

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged man and the two young men behind him all laughed, and the sarcasm was beyond words.

"To tell you the truth, the head of my family is the third demon king of the 'Eight Demon League', the holy tiger king Zhu Changluo." Hanging eyebrows Hanzi said with a hint of flattery.

Then he turned his head to look at Fenghan Fengsu, and continued sarcastically, "You guys are so brave, you dare to pretend to be a monster from my Eight Demon League."

Feng Han and Feng Su looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

They are monsters themselves, impersonating the Eight Monster League is undoubtedly the most suitable choice.Unexpectedly, the fake Li Gui met the real Li Kui, and his secrets were exposed.

The middle-aged man in black robe smiled lightly, "Are you casual cultivators?"

"Don't dare to hide it from seniors, that's right. It's because of the difficulty of cultivation and often facing the siege of demons and demons that I have to pretend to be a member of the Eight Demon League. I hope seniors will forgive me." Feng Han respectfully said.

It was thoughtful and thoughtful of procrastinating, so it tried its best to avoid it in terms of words.

"Both righteous and demons have killed my monster clan very hard. It is also helpless for you to use my name of 'Eight Monster League' to protect your own safety. For the sake of being a monster clan, I will not pursue it."

"Thank you senior."

Feng Han hurriedly said.

"but…."

Feng Su and Feng Han's hearts instantly lifted.

The middle-aged man in the black robe smiled slightly, "I see that you have good aptitude, and I intend to accept you as my subordinates. When you become my subordinates of the 'Eight Demon League', you don't have to worry about being bullied by evil and evil."

"how?"

The young man with mourning eyebrows and the handsome young man looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise on their respective faces.

They have been with their master for decades, and they have never seen him take the initiative to accept apprentices. What happened today?
A trace of greed flashed across Zhu Changluo's eyes.

He never expected that after being attracted by the aftermath of the fighting technique, he would run into two spiritual birds with top aptitude?

You only need to capture it to control it, and then use formula pills to control it. With a little training, you can have two more powerful helpers.

Moreover, the elixir in their hands is also a rare and cherished spiritual item. Since they let them come across it, there is absolutely no reason to give it up.

"My two brothers are dull in aptitude and stubborn in temperament, and dare not tarnish the name of senior." Feng Han said hastily.

"You don't want to?!"

Zhu Changluo's face turned cold instantly.

The powerful mana permeated the air, and the mighty pressure of the primordial spirit made the two monsters, Feng Su and Feng Han, look dignified and secretly on guard.

"Senior..." Before they finished speaking, Feng Han and Feng Su suddenly looked behind the Three Demons, with a surprised look on their faces, "Why are you here?"

"Who?"

Zhu Changluo's expression changed, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

There is nothing behind, and there is no one.

Turning his head suddenly, Feng Han and Feng Su had already transformed into their original bodies, flying towards the distance like lightning.

Zhu Changluo's face darkened instantly.

The 80-year-old old lady was stretched to the point where she was a child. He was actually deceived by two Jindan juniors, and he was guarding the two sects.

This face is big enough to lose.

"You are looking for death."

With an angry shout, Zhu Changluo chased after him like lightning.

Sensing the powerful aura quickly catching up behind them, Feng Han and Feng Su flapped their wings desperately.

As a bird, but also comprehend the way of wind, the speed of the two demons far exceeds that of Jindan, and even ordinary souls can't catch up with them.

However, Zhu Changluo is not an ordinary primordial spirit power, but a strong man who has been immersed in this way for nearly a hundred years.

And coincidentally, he happened to have a flying escape magic weapon in his hand, and his speed was extremely astonishing.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the distance between the two sides had reached hundreds of feet.

"You two juniors, if you catch them without a fight and offer you the 'Nine-Petal Green Lotus', I will forget the past and accept you as disciples. Don't blame me for being rude."

Looking at the two demons who turned a deaf ear and were still flying forward desperately, Zhu Changluo's face was ugly.

snorted coldly.

"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

Vigorously urging the mana in the dantian, the cyan magic weapon under his feet, which looks like a skateboard, is full of inspiration, and the speed has increased again.

The distance of one hundred feet narrowed little by little, and when there were only thirty feet left, Zhu Changluo waved his hand violently, and a blue aura struck Fenghan like lightning.

He hated this eloquent guy the most.

Feng Han, who was blowing the wind in the back of his head, was twitching. He gritted his teeth and was about to use his magic sword to fight back, but his expression suddenly relaxed.

At the same time, a ray of ice-white divine light, like a flash of lightning, spanned tens of feet in the blink of an eye and came behind the two demons.

boom!
In the fierce collision sound.

The blue aura was shot back instantly.

Zhu Changluo waved his hand for help, and couldn't help but stop, with a touch of attention in his eyes.

At this time, an astonishing ray of light came through the sky, and came to the field in the blink of an eye.

The light dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man wearing a white robe, with a wolf head tattoo embroidered on his chest, and a thin face.

With a wave of his hand, the icy-white divine light that blocked Zhu Changluo's treasure before returned to his hand, revealing a seven-foot-long, thick adult fist, sharp ends, and six ice-ridged ice clusters.

"This treasure is like the 'Nine Condensed Cold Ice Spikes' of Fenxianggu Taishang Shangguan Ce." Zhu Changluo was surprised.

Relieved, Feng Han and Feng Su turned into human bodies and walked to the side of the middle-aged man in white robe.

"Deacon Tianlang, this monster wants to kill us." Feng Su said hastily.

"You go back first, and leave this matter to me."

Feng Han and Feng Su nodded, and hurriedly flew into the distance.

Although strictly speaking, they have no subordinate relationship with Sirius.However, those who are masters in the cultivation world are respected, and Sirius is already a strong primordial spirit, and before he is promoted to the primordial spirit, he must maintain respect on the surface.

"Are you from Fenxiang Valley?"

Zhu Changluo couldn't help asking.

Sirius shook his head and made a simple formula.

"Go ahead."

"I don't know which faction you come from, I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding..."

Zhu Changluo hadn't finished speaking yet.

An icy-coloured aura had already struck like lightning.

Wherever it passed, the temperature suddenly dropped by hundreds of degrees.

Zhu Changluo hurriedly urged the baby to resist, cursing in his heart, "Is this bastard a lunatic? He started a war without even asking?"

It was the first time he met this guy.

In fact, Sirius' personality was not like this at the beginning, but as his practice on the Ice Road deepened, his temperament was inevitably affected, and he became cold and decisive.

bang bang bang...

The water-blue spirit beads collided violently with Sirius' ice spikes.

The two sides refused to give in, and it was hard to tell the winner for a while.

Sirius saw it in his eyes, his face was still calm.

Hands knotted.

An ice-blue aura flew towards Zhu Changluo suddenly, at an astonishingly fast speed.

Zhu Changluo felt the threat in an instant, and stretched out his hand to point at the previous ice-blue spirit bead, which instantly turned into a giant blue screen, stretching for tens of feet, blocking all threats from outside.

boom.

That icy blue divine light shot up.

An unimaginable freezing force erupted.

Click it.

The ice layer piled up quickly, as if to freeze the water curtain.

Zhu Changluo didn't dare to neglect, and quickly let the water curtain protect him in the middle.

But the rapidly accumulating ice also froze him inside.

Rapid prototyping of a hockey puck with a diameter of tens of feet.

Sirius stretched out his hand and pointed, and another icy blue divine light hit it.

The ice became thicker and thicker.

After he achieved the Innate Dao Body, he awakened two fifth-grade supernatural powers.

The first is this 'Ice Soul Divine Light'.

The second type is the 'Second Soul'.

The former is infinitely powerful, while the latter can save lives and cooperate to kill enemies.

Sirius' expression remained unchanged, and streaks of icy soul light struck him.

In the blink of an eye, the diameter of the ice ball exceeded three hundred feet.

And the wind does not melt, water and fire do not melt.

Boom!

There was a strong impact sound.

Sirius smiled coldly, "Sealed by my ice soul divine light, still want to come out? It's really a dream."

What he awakened was the fifth-grade magical power.

Although it is limited to the cultivation level and cannot exert its full power, the Ice Soul Divine Light is not inferior to those Taoist methods with the top souls, and because it is a supernatural power, it consumes less mana.

Zhu Changluo went in without knowing it, and suffered a big loss.

"Okay, the two of you continue to search for the 'Land of Extinct Life' that the master is looking for, and you don't need to take care of it here."

Feng Su opened his mouth and said: "Deacon Sirius, this monster is Zhu Changluo, the holy tiger king of the 'Eight Demon League'. He must not let the tiger go back to the mountain. In addition, he has two followers. We want to kill them to avoid future troubles."

"Understood. Don't worry, this dog will die. As for the two little ones, I'll let you deal with them."

After the thanks, Feng Su and Feng Han flew back the way they came.

The two guys before were not fast enough, and they had already been thrown away by them. It is estimated that they will be looking for them.

It is not difficult to kill the opponent with their abilities.

Not long after they left, there was a sudden sound of wind and thunder in the distance.

A blue-purple lightning bolt seemed to be teleporting. It was still far away at first, but it was already close at the next moment.

In an instant, the wind and thunder disappeared.

A handsome young man with an ape-armed wasp waist, eight feet tall, and a strong figure was exposed.

"See sir."

Xu Rui put away Feng Lei Chi and glanced at the ice puck.

"what happened?"

Sirius explained what happened in detail, and also revealed Zhu Changluo's identity as the "Eight Demon League".

Xu Rui nodded slightly.

"With your Ice Soul Divine Light, we don't have much time to waste here."

Sirius nodded, stretched out his finger, and the previously frozen ice ball, which was a hundred times harder than steel, quickly dissipated.

Zhu Changluo, who was aware of it in an instant, was skeptical in his heart, but without hesitation, he urged Lingbao to break through the ice and rush out.

Having suffered a great loss, he slipped away first when he came out without saying a word.

The opponent's supernatural powers and magic weapons are all superior to his own, and if he continues to fight, he will still be at a disadvantage, and if there is a trouble, he will still lose here.

Sudden.

Boom...!
The vigorous chime of the bell shook hundreds of miles.

Zhu Changluo was like a fly being slapped to death, the surrounding light dissipated instantly, and his body flew forward with inertia for more than ten feet, and then fell directly downward.

With a wave of Xu Rui's hand, a black streamer spanned hundreds of feet like lightning, passed through Zhu Changluo's body, and directly captured his soul.

Then rolled up his body and returned to Xu Rui's side.

After collecting 36 Tiangang soul locks, after a brief consideration, he directly refined Zhu Changluo, and he also gained a marrow washing point.

Although a Yuanshen monk is a big help to him now.

But now there is no shortage of primordial spirits around him.

Mirage Dragon, Sirius, and Hu Shou are enough for him to drive.

The most important thing is that Zhu Changluo's aptitude is not good, and his training value is far inferior to all the monsters with all the innate Taoism.

Reach out.

Zhu Changluo's natal magic weapon and dharma bag fell into his palm.

'Beautiful Lingzhu, the seventh grade is inferior'.

Looking at the content of Goldfinger, Xu Rui couldn't help shaking his head.

Although the low-grade magic weapon is good, he has already looked down upon it.

He casually opened the passage between the two realms and threw it in.

"Get it from the real world first, and see if you can exchange it for seventh-rank medium-level spiritual materials. If you can't exchange it, then use it to sacrifice and practice 'Dushan Mountain Great Jade Sea'."

After breaking the restriction of the dharma bag, dozens of precious lights came into view.

Xu Rui was happy.

"As expected of the Demon Lord of the Eight Demon League, his net worth is rich."

There are three or four plants of seventh-rank elixir in the dharma bag, four or five kinds of seventh-rank spiritual materials, and some seventh-rank elixir.

Reach out.

A ray of spiritual light flew out of the dharma bag and slowly fell into the palm of his hand.

This is a blue-black leaf.

The prosperity of the aura is several chips stronger than the previous colorful spirit beads.

Goldfinger manifests.

"Qing Lanye, rank seven is inferior."

"It's actually a rare treasure of flying away."

After playing with it a bit, he put it in his dharma bag.

Although he has 'Wind and Thunder Wings' and his flying speed is astonishing, but the movement is too loud and too eye-catching.

Although Qingyunju can become a dharma boat, his current refining ability is not yet able to stably refine magic weapons.

In this period of lean and yellow, it happens to use this 'green haze leaf' instead of transportation.

For the rest, the elixir was directly thrown into the Jiuxian gourd, while the elixir remained.

Although he doesn't know how to make alchemy, his daughter Xu Ping'an is quite interested in this way, so let her save these precious elixir.

As for the seventh-grade spiritual materials, use them to exercise your refining ability.

"This accident is a good harvest."

Satisfied, he played with the 'Two Dragon Bells' in his hand.

This baby is simply too easy to use.

The powerful soul-shaking sound, below the late stage of Yuanshen, without a powerful protective magic weapon, can't stop its blow at all.