Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Long Changqing never dreamed that he would die so quietly.

At the moment of his death, another body far above the sea of ​​clouds suddenly shook violently, and from its mouth it spurted out a large mouthful of demon blood, so bright that it was somewhat dazzling.

"what happened?"

Beside him, the Sea Dragon Saint King Long Jiao looked at his son in surprise.

"Father, I..."

Long Changqing was about to speak, but quickly stopped, then opened his lips slightly to transmit his message silently.

Then, Long Jiao's expression became extremely gloomy, and then he took a deep breath and said calmly: "After all, I underestimated you!"

The monsters of the Guardian Alliance had been keeping an eye on the Demon Alliance, so the scene of Long Changqing vomiting blood naturally caught their eyes. This instantly gave the monsters of the Guardian Alliance a lot of guesses.

"Bai Yi, what do you think?" Mo Fan asked in the ghost space.

“It should be that there is a demon ancestor left in the Dragon King Sea, and it is very likely that the other body of Long Changqing was killed, so it was backfired.

Of course, these are just my speculations. After all, Long Changqing is a twin demon. According to past experience, he must have two bodies, otherwise he would have died long ago!"

In the ghost space, the man in white spoke calmly.

"I thought so too, but it's still a little weird."

Mo Fan nodded and couldn't help but take a deep breath. Gu Wuming's strength was completely beyond his expectations.

How vast and magnificent are the entire Ten Thousand Mountains?

But in such a short moment, the opponent's sword had already reached the Dragon King Sea Demon Realm from the Wangyue Valley Demon Realm. This speed was too shocking.

Even if he used all his strength to activate the power of time, it would be difficult for him to run from Wangyue Valley to Longwang Sea in such a short time, not to mention that he would have to kill many hiding demon ancestors during this period.

Not to mention killing it, if the great demon from the ancestral realm wants to hide, it would not be easy to find it.

At this moment, Mo Fan even had a slight illusion in his mind.

Is the so-called descent of the gods to the mortal world really the catastrophe of the Nine Continents?

Apart from anything else, even Bai Xiaosu in the past could not give him such great oppression and shock.

Except for the Sea Dragon Saint King and Emperor Shitian, the expressions of the other three Saint Kings in the Demon Alliance also turned ugly.

"These guys are really stupid, but fortunately the old Taoist priest is more skilled. Otherwise, if we allow those ancestral realm masters to hide, when the gods descend to the mortal world, won't the Hundred Thousand Mountains be in chaos?"

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling somewhat frightened.

Just by looking at the ugly expressions of the Saint Kings of the Demon Alliance, it was not difficult for him to guess some information that these guys were quite ambitious.

Before the time of one stick of incense had passed, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void ahead, and then a ray of golden light flew out from it and instantly sank into the center of the eyebrows of Gu Wuming's Dharma body.

After seeing this, the demon kings of the Guardian Alliance completely gave up hope. Their faces were as gloomy as water, but they dared not say a word.

"Fellow Daoist Gu's Daoism is amazing, and it really opened our eyes. Have you cleared all the bugs in those rat holes?"

At this time, Xuan Ming suddenly chuckled and spoke.

"I have cleared out everything that I could detect. You can rest assured, fellow Taoists. Before the catastrophe of heaven and man completely disappears, I can assure you that there will be no chaos in the land of the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"

Gu Wuming's voice resounded throughout the sea of ​​clouds. The huge golden Dharma body lowered its head slightly and looked at the monsters above the sea of ​​clouds. In an instant, golden rays of light shot out from between his eyebrows and went straight into the eyebrows of every monster ancestor.

Even Mo Fan was no exception, and he didn't have time to react at all.

His face darkened slightly, and he immediately turned his spiritual sense inward and scanned himself. Finally, he saw a golden formation platform in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"This is?"

Mo Fan frowned. Before the demons could ask, Gu Wuming's voice rang in their ears, "I have left an ancient formation platform in the sea of ​​consciousness of all Taoist friends. As long as you activate your power into the formation platform, it will be transmitted to the real battlefield!"

"Everyone, the descent of the gods to the mortal world is a catastrophe for the Nine Continents. My power is limited. For the sake of the sentient beings of the Nine Continents, I have no choice but to resort to this last resort!

This trip to the sky is just for the peace of the Nine Continents!

I, Gu Wuming, would like to thank all of you Taoist friends for your generosity on behalf of all the people in the Nine Continents!"

As Gu Wuming spoke, his huge figure standing tall and upright immediately bowed respectfully to the hundreds of demon ancestors above the sea of ​​clouds!

The next moment, the huge Dharma body that stood tall and straight turned into endless golden light, like the sun, shining on the bodies of all the monsters.

A breeze blew by, and Gu Wuming completely disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Mo Fan and other demon ancestors and great demons above the sea of ​​clouds also trembled slightly, and the formation platform deep in the sea of ​​consciousness was instantly activated.

The void shook, and ripples appeared around the monsters.

There was a hint of surprise in Mo Fan's eyes, because he felt a trace of devouring power from his current state. Then a brilliant golden light burst out from between his eyebrows, and the void around him collapsed instantly.

The next moment, there was no figure above the sea of ​​clouds, only the sea of ​​clouds rolling wildly, as if a big storm had occurred.

This scene on the sea of ​​clouds in the Hundred Thousand Mountains is also being played out in various places on the continent of Jiuzhou.

Storm Sea.

In the magnificent Dragon Palace, a group of strong men from the Sky Hunting Clan looked at the sword cultivator holding his sword across the palace gate in front of them with helpless expressions on their faces.

They had been trapped in this palace for ten days.

Although they were numerous and even had a few Saint King-level warriors among them, they did not have the courage to take action in front of the sword cultivator.

There is only one sword cultivator, but he has a name that resounds throughout the world - the Sword Master!

There are countless sword practitioners in the entire Jiuzhou world, but there is only one sword master, who represents the number one swordsman in the world of Jiuzhou!

"Well, ten days have passed, and the Dragon Emperor has not returned yet. It seems that he has completely abandoned you. In this case, I will not wait any longer.

Everyone, please get on your way!"

The sword head slashed forward, and a hole was immediately cut in the void. Then he turned into sword light, and swept up all the strong men in the palace into the crack in the void, disappearing completely.

The Divine Realm of Nine Continents.

Several mountain masters of the Upside-Down Mountain gathered together, and behind them was a vast group of human Yuanying cultivators, and in front of these Yuanying cultivators were more than ten Jindan cultivators!

"Master, the time has come. It's time for us to set off. Are you sure there is nothing left behind?"

"The master of the temple has said that he will not leave behind a single Nascent Soul cultivator, otherwise it will affect the balance of the entire Jiuzhou continent!"

Fairy Qingyao, the alchemy fairy, frowned slightly and looked at the guy who was surrounded by demonic energy not far away.

“Don’t worry, if anyone dares to secretly leave any tricks behind, even after the catastrophe has passed, I will uproot their entire lineage and make them completely disappear from the world!”

The middle-aged man known as the Demon Ancestor spoke with a sinister grin. His words shocked the Nascent Soul and even the God Transformation cultivators behind him so much that they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

The Demon Lord is naturally the number one demon in the world!

"In that case, what are we waiting for? Why don't we head to Fei Peng first?"

On the other side, an old man with great vigor and vitality spoke calmly.

"Amitabha, Brother Changfeng, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still can't change your impatient habit."

In the distant sky, there was suddenly a bright Buddha light, and a young monk in a robe walked towards them.

With every step he took, golden lotuses blossomed under his feet, and in just a few steps he arrived and stood not far in front of the group of cultivators.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoists, long time no see!"

The young monk put his hands together and bowed slightly to the monks.

"Shakya, how come you become younger and younger as you practice?"

The old man called "Changfeng" couldn't help but frowned, looked at the young monk, and sneered: "Are you about to take that step?"

"Of course not. You and I both know that being trapped in this world and wanting to make further progress is harder than ascending to heaven. I am afraid that after this catastrophe, I will also pass away!"

The young monk smiled bitterly and shook his head, then looked into the distance and said, "The ancestor of soldiers is here!"

Upon hearing this, all the cultivators looked over and saw the Ancestor of Soldiers striding over carrying a giant axe, with several Divine Transformation cultivators gathered behind him.

"Not everyone is here yet?"

Bing Zu looked at everyone, his brows could not help but slightly frowned, and he said in a deep voice: "The time is almost up!"

"The Emperor of Array is guarding the abyss of Beichuan. Fu Zu went to Feipeng in one step. Now all we need is the man of destiny!" Fairy Qingyao replied.

"The man of destiny...hasn't my brother died many years ago?" Bingzu frowned slightly.

"My brother has fallen, but the destiny lineage still continues."

Fairy Qingyao smiled slightly, then stretched out her jade arm and pointed to the distance, smiling and saying, "Here I come!"

"Xuan Wei Zi is late, please don't blame me, fellow Taoists!"

In the distance, two figures flew over one after the other, and the one leading them was none other than the Great Qin Emperor's Master in a black robe!

"Now that everyone is here, let's go!"

"It's been a thousand years since the last catastrophe of the gods. I haven't fought against the gods for a long time. This time I must have a good fight and kill a few more damn gods!!"

The Soldier Ancestor laughed loudly and swung the giant axe in his hand. A huge crack instantly appeared in the void in front of him...