Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Xiao Ran's death did not cause much sensation, because the battlefield was full of Jiuzhou cultivators who were killed by celestial beings.

There is not only one Xiao Ran among the incarnations of death.

Compared to his death, the heroic deeds he performed before his death aroused more passion in the hearts of the monks of Jiuzhou.

Only then did they understand that even the gods were afraid of death!

It turns out that celestial beings can also be killed by these most ordinary cultivators from the lower world!

"Everyone, our predecessors have risked their lives, so it's time for us to do our part!"

"The Taoist priest Tianshui from the Tianxuan Holy Land invites the celestial being to be buried in the mortal world!!"

Among the cultivators of Jiuzhou, a figure rose into the air, and the aura of his whole body was completely released. He was only in the initial stage of the ancestral realm, but he was fearless.

"Junior Brother Tianshui is right. We pride ourselves on being the righteous people of the Divine Realm. How can we just sit back and watch as the demons from outside the realm come?"

"The Taoist Qingfeng from the Tianxuan Holy Land invites the celestial being to be buried in the mortal world!"

Another figure rose into the air, with brilliant sword energy bursting out from his body.

The old man's Taoist name is Qingfeng. He is the ancestor of the Jin lineage of the Tianxuan Holy Land. He once displayed his divine power in the Longxu area.

"The True Fire Taoist of Tianxuan Holy Land invites the celestial beings to bury the mortal world!"

"The Yin-Yang Taoist of Tianxuan Holy Land invites the celestial being to bury him in the mortal world!"

"Tianxuan Holy Land..."

Immediately afterwards, several figures rose into the air and headed straight for the celestial being above.

They are all ancestors of the Five Elements lineage of Tianxuan Holy Land, including both current ancestors and previous ancestors.

In this battle, all the Yuanying cultivators from Tianxuan Holy Land came out, showing their true strengths. There were nine Yuanying cultivators and two Shenhua cultivators! !

Not only the Tianxuan Holy Land, but also the Nascent Soul cultivators of all major forces in the Divine Realm also took to the air, shouting the slogan "Please invite the heavenly beings to be buried in the mortal world."

This slogan is what they wish for and is also their last cry in this world!

All of a sudden, more than 300 monks from Jiuzhou rushed into the sky, all of them with the determination to die, and rushed to the battlefield!

"How dare an ant go against the will of heaven?"

"Suppress them all!!"

The celestial beings in the upper realm were enraged, roaring to the sky, and displaying all kinds of powerful magical powers. Often, a single move would explode several Nascent Soul cultivators or Ancestral Realm cultivators, without even the Nascent Soul cultivators having time to escape, and would die on the spot.

A golden figure appeared across the sky, extremely huge, standing tall and upright, like a god. With both hands stretched out, they formed a mountain seal and rushed forward to suppress the two ancient celestial beings at the same time.

"A thousand years ago, I was able to kill a celestial being. Even though I have lived for a thousand years, I can still kill a celestial being again!!"

The golden figure spoke in a deep voice, domineering and powerful, fighting against two large troll monks on his own without losing the upper hand.

He is the ancestor of the Su family, Su Changkong!

However, the next moment, a spear of lightning pierced through the void and pierced directly into the forehead of the golden figure.

The huge Dharma image collapsed in an instant. Su Changkong trembled all over and retreated backwards, spitting blood with every step. His aura also weakened instantly, as if the breath he had been holding was completely lost. His energy and spirit dropped sharply, his hair turned white again, and his body became withered. He was no longer as strong as he was.

"laugh!"

A celestial being chopped off his head with a sword, and the power of thunder and lightning exploded, destroying the Nascent Soul in his body. He reached out and grabbed Su Changkong's hair, lifted it up high, and said with a grim smile: "Don't show up when you are old, otherwise you will just be giving away your head!"

"Ah-"

"kill!!"

The toad's croaking sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and colorful rays of light spread out. At the same time, a huge tail swept across the void, killing several celestial beings so that they dared not approach.

Mo Fan was really angry.

Both Su Changkong and Xiao Ran had some grudges with him, but until their death, they never bothered him again. Instead, they were willing to sacrifice their own lives for the peace of the entire Jiuzhou, which touched him somewhat.

How are people?

So what if it’s a monster?

As Jiuzhou faces a catastrophe, everyone should put aside their prejudices and kill the enemy with all their strength!

However, no matter how he fought, he was now in danger, being besieged by six celestial beings. The scales on his body were shattered, and even his retreat was blocked.

"As expected, I still can't win... Where is the way out?"

Mo Fan was silent. He used all the powers he could. Apart from killing two celestial beings, it had no effect on the direction of the entire battlefield.

Just when he was about to give up on this demon god incarnation, a white python suddenly rushed into the encirclement, spit out a dragon bead at him, and said in human language: "Boy, take Yaoyao away and tell her that her mother has never let her down!"

"Walk!!"

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth and swallowed the dragon pearl, then used the power of time to escape from the place where Bai Susu broke through.

"Ugly thing, where are you running to!!"

The celestial beings were enraged and wanted to chase after it, but were stopped by a long tail.

"Jiuzhou demon cultivator Bai Susu invites you all to fight!!"

The white python roared, its blood boiling and burning completely at this moment.

In an instant, a pair of horns grew from the two bulges on her head at a speed visible to the naked eye, and four legs grew from her abdomen.

She had always wanted to transform into a dragon but had never been able to do so. After madly burning her lifespan, she finally did it!

Mo Fan did not look back and walked away from the battlefield, but he could hear the deafening roar of a dragon and the angry shouts of the celestial beings.

Soon, the dragon's roar stopped abruptly.

Mo Fan turned around and saw an extremely handsome man standing on top of a white dragon. Behind him were endless vine-like tentacles piercing into the dragon's body, as if they were rooted in its flesh and blood.

At the same time, the dragon's breath rapidly declined, and its life force continued to dissipate. The huge dragon's body gradually became shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually all its vitality was wiped out!

The handsome man retracted the tentacles behind him and let the huge dragon corpse fall to the ground, but a look of aftertaste appeared on his face.

"The white python transforming into a dragon is a rare sight even in the upper realms, and it is not much different from a pure dragon.

It's a pity that I have burned too much of my lifespan, and I haven't gained much from it. It's a bit of a loss!"

The handsome man spoke lightly, then waved his hand casually, and countless vines shot out from his palm, transforming into more than ten tentacles, which pierced into the bodies of the Nascent Soul cultivators within a thousand feet radius around him!

As screams were heard, those Nascent Soul cultivators were instantly beaten into mummies, with no chance of life left!

Even the Nascent Souls in their bodies had lost all their vitality.

This is an extremely terrifying secret method, unique to the Mu family of Muyu!

"Master Muchen!!"

All around, a group of celestial beings from the ancient clans could not help but step back slightly, feeling deeply wary of the handsome man in front of them.

"Don't worry, we are allies. I don't want to upset your royal family, so there is no need for you to be so afraid of me."

Muchen smiled faintly, making people feel like they were in the spring breeze, as if he was born with a kind of affinity. Even these cultivators from the ancient clans couldn't help but have some good feelings towards him.

It's just that his appearance is too stunning.

"Go hunt these natives!"

"Let this Lord God think carefully about which one to choose as the next target?"

After Muchen finished speaking, his eyes swept across the battlefield, finally stopping on a colorful toad demon god in front of him.

"I seem to feel a bit of devouring power, which is interesting."

Mu Chen muttered to himself, then took a step forward and disappeared on the spot.

But soon, his figure reappeared in the void thousands of feet away. He looked calmly at an old man who was coming towards him and said with a smile: "Old man, when you are old, you should stop fighting and killing, otherwise it will be difficult for you to have a good end."

“Ahem…you celestial beings are being too rude. Although I am old, I still want to hold an umbrella for the younger generation.

Things like committing suicide should be done by us old men.

The young ones are the future of this world, they should not die here."

The white-haired old man spoke calmly, but his eyes were always fixed on Muchen, and asked: "Royal cultivator?"

"No, I am a human like you."

Mu Chen shook his head and immediately smiled: "But according to the ancient clans' classification of strength, I can indeed compete with their royal children, so there is a high probability that you will die here, old man."

"It doesn't matter. Life and death are natural."

The white-haired old man waved his hand, with a peaceful smile on his face, and said slowly: "Being able to kill a celestial being comparable to a royal family member before I die, my life as Huang Long will not be in vain."