The personal security of the beautiful president

The demon clenched the soil in his hands, then activated his cultivation. When he opened his hand again, a black stone appeared in his palm.

"This object is called the Black Magic Stone. It was a method that the high priest came up with when the Demonic Immortal Mansion was running out of demonic energy." The demon had a little pride on his face, as if he wanted to show off to Ding Zhe.

Ding Zhe took the black magic stone and injected a trace of spiritual energy to test it.

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual energy surged out from the black magic stone.

"Huh? Shouldn't your black magic stone be overflowing with demonic energy? Why is it spiritual energy?" Ding Zhe was puzzled.

"Haha, you don't understand this. How can you guess the skills of the high priest?" the demon sneered.

Ding Zhe didn't care about the other party's cynicism. Now he was very interested in the black magic stone in his hand.

This thing is not much inferior to the spiritual veins, and it is even more abundant than the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual stones.

"How many more of these black magic stones do you have?"

The demon thought for a moment and then reluctantly took out his storage ring.

Ding Zhe took it and saw that there was a ring full of black magic stones, so he happily put the ring away.

"you can not……"

"Can't what?"

While Ding Zhe was speaking, the Leihuang Sword had already pierced the demon's throat.

As the demon collapsed to the ground, Ding Zhe slowly turned around.

"Everyone has seen it, right? Collecting as many of these objects as possible will be beneficial to the Yun Xianfu monks in the future."

The crowd complied.

Ding Zhe continued to move forward with ten monks, and the scene he saw was extremely desolate, and all kinds of evil beasts from the Demonic Immortal Palace were running rampant everywhere.

If it weren't for the low level of cultivation of Ding Zhe's team, they might have been attacked already.

"Lord City Lord, my subordinates are worried. Are we being too ostentatious by walking so blatantly in the Demon Immortal Mansion?" Someone expressed their worries.

"Hmph, this is what I want." Ding Zhe snorted coldly: "We also want to let the creatures in the Demon Immortal Mansion know that we, Yun Xianfu, are not easy to mess with."

"The Lord of the City is right, they dare to invade Yun Xianfu, now it's their turn!"

"That's right, do you really think that I, Yun Xian, have no one left?"

"Kill him without leaving a single piece of his body, and let them experience the feeling of being separated from their wives and children!"

"..."

For a time, the crowd was passionate.

Ding Zhe had a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

From a distance, Ding Zhe saw a dark tent at the foot of the mountain in front of him, and a black figure was vaguely moving.

"Hey, we finally saw a Warcraft tribe. City Lord, do we want to kill him?" A monk suggested.

"Kill! Of course I have to kill!" Ding Zhe tiptoed the ground and lightly jumped into the air.

With a flick of his hand, a beam of fire flew directly forward.

Ten monks, each holding a weapon, rushed into the tribe shouting.

But there were no high-level demons in this tribe, and they were all slaughtered by Ding Zhe and others in an instant.

A feeling of joy and joy arose spontaneously in everyone.

Even Ding Zhe felt refreshed, and the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for many years were instantly released.

That feeling is simply not too cool!

Afterwards, they cleaned up the useful supplies in the tribe and continued on their way.

After wiping out dozens of tribes one after another, everyone made a lot of money.

However, Ding Zhe felt a hint of worry in his heart.

Along the way, they didn't encounter any big troubles. According to common sense, it was very abnormal.

"Lord City Lord, we found the city ahead!"

"Lord City Lord, shall we attack?"

"Lord City Lord..."

"retreat!"

Ding Zhe said sternly: "Back off! Go back to Yunxianyan!"

He ordered the retreat without hesitation, because he felt several powerful auras that were not weaker than his own.

It would be okay if it was just him, but now he brought ten Yunxian with top-notch combat power, and he had to escape unscathed no matter what.

Although everyone was surprised, they did not refute and absolutely obeyed Ding Zhe's orders.

Ding Zhe had said when he came to the Demon Immortal Mansion that it was extremely dangerous here and all actions must be obeyed, otherwise you must bear the consequences.

Therefore, all the monks, led by Ding Zhe, quickly flew towards the entrance of the Demon Immortal Mansion.

However, everyone still failed to escape the bad luck. Before they could fly far, they were blocked by a dozen high-level demons.

The two sides couldn't help but start fighting directly.

This time, Ding Zhe was very busy.

After all, his side did not have the upper hand in terms of strength, so the ten monks retreated steadily.

In order to save their lives, Ding Zhe wandered around and flew around the battlefield.

But as a result, he couldn't fully display his abilities, which made him very busy and annoyed.

"Lord City Lord, you don't have to worry about us, we can still hold on!"

"Yeah, we're okay!"

Ding Zhe glared angrily, and instantly exploded with all his momentum, directly knocking the demon back several feet.

"Hmph! If you dare to offend my Demonic Immortal Mansion, none of you will be able to escape today!"

The cultivation level of these demons is not low, almost the same as Ding Zhe.

But who is Ding Zhe? Even if he is at the same level, he can fight ten of them.

But it's different now. He's throwing a weapon at the enemy, and if he's not careful, he will be harmed.

He brought these ten people, and they had to be brought back safely no matter what.

But looking at the current situation, it seems to be very difficult.

You know, the more high-level creatures are hostile, the more careful you have to be, because both sides are extremely powerful, and if you are not careful, it will affect the surrounding unrelated things.

At this time, Ding Zhe's face was stern. Although his heart was pounding, the aura emanating from him was extraordinary.

"You...you are the resister of Yun Xianfu!"

Some demons recognized Ding Zhe's identity.

When the surrounding demons heard this, they became angry.

"No matter what you say today, you won't be able to escape!"

"You must die!"

"kill!"

The demons knew Ding Zhe's identity and surrounded him one after another, even the other ten monks ignored him.

In their eyes, as long as they can kill Ding Zhe, it is a great achievement.

All of a sudden, all kinds of black spells were flying all over the sky, all of them attacking Ding Zhe's vitals.

Ding Zhe was completely unafraid, drawing a square with his left hand and a circle with his right hand.

I saw one black and one white, two rays of light appeared.

He quickly pushed forward with both hands and fired out the two spells.

The huge force pushed back the demons in front of them again.

"Want to kill me? Practice for another ten thousand years!"

Ding Zhe activated his cultivation again, and thunder flames and divine fire suddenly enveloped his whole body.

The scorching energy once again caused the surrounding creatures to retreat.

The faces of the demons were ugly. They did not expect that the "culprit" in front of them was so powerful.

"Hmph! Even if you are a heavenly being descending to earth, you will definitely die today!"

The leader of the demon clan shouted.

"Formation! If I don't believe it, the demon clan's magic formation can't do anything to him!"

For a moment, a group of demons formed their formations and once again surrounded Ding Zhe in the middle.

Outside the venue, ten monks felt sad and wanted to speak out to remind them, but did not dare to say anything.

In an instant, more than twenty streaks of black energy were seen suddenly hitting Ding Zhe.