Fighting the Martial Universe

Baye cast his gaze on Zhang Mofan and saw Zhang Mofan, his eyes flashed, he rushed over and laughed: "Brother Fan, why are you in this Monster Bone Mountain?"

Zhang Mofan chuckled and said, "I should be here to ask you, how would you be here? Didn't the Ten Thousand Demons Palace cause civil strife?"

Eighth Master was slightly startled, kicked the bones beside him, and said, "Brother Fan, it seems that you know about my Ten Thousand Demons Palace."

"I originally wanted to go to Ten Thousand Demons Palace, but I was framed and fell here."

Zhang Mofan looked very helpless.

"You two know each other?"

Hu Fei patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief when the two of them were very familiar.

"Xiao Ba, where is the exit of the Demon Bone Mountain? Send him out first. I originally wanted him to lead the way to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace to find you. Since I have already met you, there is no need for him to continue his adventure."

Zhang Mofan said.

"There is only an entrance, no exit. Unless the strong in the True Profound Realm can break free from this oppressive force and fly directly out of the Demon Bone Mountain, the soul-stuck realm can only be suppressed at the bottom of the mountain.

The Eighth Master walked over to the Young Master Demon Spirit, fumbled, took away the ring from his body, and said, "By the way, Brother Fan, how is the form of your Eastern Zhou Holy Land?"

In the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, they couldn't be distracted to care about the matters of the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

At present, the Ten Thousand Demon Palace is turbulent, and the Eighth Master is only the strength of the nine souls, it is difficult to shake the overall situation, and the Ghost Demon King is ambitious and wants to kill him.

Therefore, the Eighth Master simply left the Ten Thousand Demon Palace and ran here to experience, hoping to find an adventure, break through the true mystery in one fell swoop, and return to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

No, Ba Ye, with his indestructible golden body, wanted to look inside the Wind Demon Bone Wind Cave, but he was directly rushed out by the impact inside before he finished reading it.

Then, when he saw Young Master Demon Spirit seriously injured, he directly urged the Ten Thousand Demon Destroyer Spear to kill him in a sneak attack, and then met Zhang Mofan.

"The form of the Holy Land of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is not bad. I have already investigated the secrets of the Blood Demon Race. This time I secretly came to you because I wanted to ask you for help."

Zhang Mofan said.

"Help? I can't help you now unless I can stabilize the situation in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace."

Xiao Ba shook his head.

"Aren't you Slaughtering the Demon Saint? You haven't been able to stabilize the situation in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace?"

Zhang Mofan was a bit distressed. If the Eighth Master failed to settle the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, his plan would not be implemented at all.

The Eighth Master hurriedly said: "The Eighth Master, I am also very helpless. Who knows, there are still a few guys in this domain of ten thousand demons, so courageous, they actually want to kill me, even if I stand in front of them, they can't kill me. what."

Zhang Mofan solemnly said: "Little Eight, no matter what, in twenty days, you must level the ten thousand monsters so that you can send me more masters."

"As long as we can find the treasure in the Demon Bone Cave, maybe I will be able to hit the true profound."

Ba Ye said.

"It's dangerous here."

Zhang Mofan looked at the Demon Bone Wind Cave that was constantly huffing the storm with a solemn expression.

Even the warriors of the True Profound Realm were vomited blood by the storm, and once the warriors of the Soul Seizing Realm were swept by the storm, they would die directly.

This kind of danger is beyond his tolerance.

"Is it dangerous? Why don't I think?"

Ba Ye shook his head.

Zhang Mofan gave him a white look and said: "You have cultivated the immortal golden body, immortal and immortal, and it is sprayed out by the wind cave, and it is not damaged."

He could see clearly just now that the Young Master Demon Spirit of the True Profound Realm was seriously injured by the bombardment.

One can imagine how terrifying the Eighth Lord's current immortal golden body is.

"Shh!"

Ba Ye suddenly squatted down and said, "There is a situation."

At this moment, an old man walked out of the bone hole under the wind cave, his face felt, and there was a "king" on his forehead.

On his neck, there is still a string of Buddhist beads, and all the beads are engraved with the word "卍".

He walked out slowly, unaffected by the wind cave, as he did not move like a bell in the storm that the wind cave swallowed.

As for behind him, it was dragging a huge coffin.

"How is this possible? How can he stabilize his figure next to the wind cave?"

Hu Fei saw this scene with an incredible expression.

"what!"

As soon as Hu Fei's words fell, the old man's perception seemed to penetrate, and he immediately cast his eyes on the hidden position of Zhang Mofan's trio.

At this moment, the whole piece of air seemed to solidify, and Hu Fei was too scared to move.

This old man was definitely not an ordinary True Profound Realm expert.

"Your Excellency is hiding there sneakily, do you want to **** the bone coffin?"

The old man said loudly.

The bones crazily swept in the air, constantly colliding with the gas on his body, burst out with a crackling sound.

"This guy found us, Brother Fan, you really brought an oil bottle."

Eighth Master jumped up, just about to fly, but was pressed down by Zhang Mofan.

At this moment, the direction behind the three of them resounded harshly.

A dark cloud rushed in, and a black robe figure gathered. He looked at the side of the body and roared: "Monk Tiger Li, he dares to kill my son, and he cannot die."

Boom!

The black-robed old man stepped on the dark clouds and rushed from a distance. A powerful profound energy burst out from his body, sweeping the countless bones on the ground, and smashing them at the tiger-powered monk.

The Huli monk raised his head and looked at the bones that swept through, but he didn't move.

Because the wind cave suddenly ejected a terrifying storm, hitting it, and shattering the bones.

"It turns out that he is a tiger power monk, a very powerful man in the realm of ten thousand monsters. It is said that his cultivation has reached the late stage of true profound."

Hu Fei said: "It's just that, why can he ignore the storm in the Demon Bone Wind Cave?"

"If I didn't guess wrong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he should have a profound treasure, Ding Fengzhu."

Zhang Mofan's gaze turned to the tiger-powered monk.

Ding Fengzhu is a very rare bead, which contains the vitality of wind.

If he could get it, perhaps he could seal the Ten Thousand Demon Spirit Gathering Formation in the Profound Mark, allowing him to sink the power of the sand and go further.

One of his profound marks is absolutely equivalent to the ten profound marks of ordinary profound treasures.

"The old man who appeared just now should be the master of the Demon Spirit Law Hall. I killed the young master Demon Spirit, so I rushed to him, thinking that it was a monk from Huli.

Ba Ye was also a little surprised, thinking he had exposed just now.

Whether it is the tiger power monk or the demon spirit hall master, they are all famous experts in the domain of ten thousand monsters.

The battle between the two was absolutely wonderful.