Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

A loud "boom" sound startled the monks nearby.

Mo Fan frowned slightly and looked over there, only to see an old man covered in blood.

The old man is none other than the second elder of Huang Xuangu, Master Yunting!

At this moment, Master Yunting was covered in blood, and most of his clothes were stained red. He was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a broken sword in his hand, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, a fierce look suddenly appeared in Mo Fan's eyes, but he soon became calm again.

He was not sure how seriously injured Master Yunting was at this time, so he did not dare to take action easily.

Mo Fan turned his eyes and found that the monks around him were all focusing on Master Yun Ting, with the light in their eyes flickering.

Seeing this, Mo Fan retreated quietly and distanced himself from Master Yunting.

"Damn!!"

Master Yunting opened his mouth and vomited out a large mouthful of blood, casually threw the broken sword aside, and then stood up from the ground with a swaying body, his face gloomy.

Then he turned around and glanced at everyone here with a cold gaze.

Upon seeing this, the foundation-building monks lowered their heads, not daring to look at Master Yunting at all.

Only the two pill-forming monks and the demon king showed little fear on their faces, and they looked at Master Yunting calmly.

Master Yunting narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to speak, but suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Fan to one side.

He found that there seemed to be something special about the monks in this foundation-building period.

Because he is also looking at himself at this time!

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Master Yunting looked at Mo Fan with an indifferent expression.

"Senior is a powerful person in the righteous way, so he will not embarrass me, a minor foundation-building cultivator, so why should I be afraid?" Mo Fan bowed his hand to Master Yunting respectfully.

"You are quite brave. Which sect are you from?" Master Yunting sneered.

If he had heard someone complimenting him like this before, he would have been very happy, but now after the series of battles he had seen clearly the hypocritical faces of these guys, he felt a little disgusted in his heart.

"Senior, this junior is an inner disciple of Tianlu Holy Land!" Mo Fan said neither humble nor arrogantly.

A disciple of Tianlu Holy Land?

Master Yunting was startled when he heard this, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Not only Master Yun Ting, but others also looked at him in surprise after hearing Mo Fan's words.

After all, Tianlu Holy Land has such a great reputation that it is one of the transcendent forces, even more powerful than Huang Xuan Valley!

"Since you are a disciple of Tianlu Holy Land, you'd better leave for a while, lest I get jealous and kill you too!"

Master Yunting sneered.

As the third person in Huang Xuan Valley, he would naturally not take an inner disciple of Tianlu Holy Land seriously. However, Huang Xuan Valley has offended too many sects during this trip and suffered heavy losses, so it is better to do less than to do more. Good.

"Junior, remember!"

Mo Fan nodded.

Seeing Mo Fan's understanding, Master Yunting stopped saying anything to him. Instead, he turned to look at the three powerful men and said in a deep voice: "Are these three fellow Taoists going to go against me, Huang Xuangu?"

"I have no interest in taking care of the trivial matters between you!"

The demon king sneered and had no intention of intervening.

"I'm a very friendly person, so I remain neutral!" The tower-like man raised his hands and smiled at Master Yunting.

Hearing this, Master Yunting set his sights on the last pill-forming monk.

This pill-forming monk is also an old man, much older than Master Yunting. The wrinkles are clearly visible on his face. Even when he is lying cross-legged on the ground, his back looks a little rickety.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm just looking for an opportunity this time. I don't want to fight with anyone." The old monk smiled sinisterly, his voice seemed very hoarse.

"Very good, cough cough cough..."

As Master Yun Ting spoke, he suddenly coughed violently, and a lot of blood spilled out of his mouth again.

Mo Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly when he saw this.

Obviously, the injury of Master Yun Ting seems to be much more serious than shown!

"Are you okay, fellow Taoist?" the old monk asked with concern upon seeing this.

"It's okay!"

Master Yunting waved his hand, and then sneered: "They are just a group of young people. They can't hurt me at all. Let me destroy them!"

After Master Yun Ting said this, he turned around and looked up at the battlefield in the sky, with murderous intent in his eyes!

In an instant, thunder and lightning emerged from Master Yunting's body, and a thunder snake swam around, exuding terrifying pressure!

"Thunder and lightning technique?"

Mo Fan saw a hint of surprise in his eyes, but the next moment he saw the ground suddenly broke open, and a sharp vine suddenly pierced into the back of Master Yunting!

what? !

Mo Fan's pupils shrank, as if he sensed some danger, and his whole body turned into a ray of fire and disappeared.

boom! boom! boom! boom……! !

In an instant, one vine after another broke through the ground, piercing the bodies of the foundation-building monks.

snort!

The monk who looked like an iron tower let out a cold snort, and stepped hard on the ground. The vines that attacked him instantly turned into powder, shaking the entire ground. The soil rippled like water waves, and a series of muffled sounds came from the ground. The sound of ringing.

As for the demon king, he disappeared quietly and appeared dozens of meters away, looking at the scene in front of him with an interesting expression.

Mo Fan also looked at the old monk closest to the entrance of Longxu.

I saw a crutch appearing in front of him at some point with its feet on the ground, and it actually erupted with extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations.

Obviously, it was this guy who just took action!

As for the other monks here, except for Mo Fan and the two powerful ones, the rest of the foundation-building monks died almost instantly!

"A foundation-building monk can actually avoid my attack?"

The old monk looked at Mo Fan with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and chuckled: "It's interesting!"

After saying this, he clasped his hands together and pointed to the crutch in front of him.

The next moment, the corpses hanging on the vines instantly withered up, as if the blood and water in their bodies had been drained away, turning into mummies, and finally exploded into powder with a "bang"!

After the corpses disappeared, the vines once again chased Mo Fan and the other living people.

Mo Fan didn't dare to be careless when he saw this. He raised his hand and waved, and a flame poured out.

With a fire spirit body, he is very good at controlling flames.

However, those vines directly penetrated the wall of flames and attacked Mo Fan again.

Seeing this, Mo Fan frowned slightly and used the fire escape technique again to escape.

Not only Mo Fan, but the strong man from the iron tower and the other demon king were also using their own methods to avoid the attack of the vines.

Not far away, Master Yun Ting, whose body was pierced by vines, suddenly disappeared.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, the old monk jumped into the air and shrank, and then slammed his crutch in front of him.

boom--

In an instant, countless vines emerged from the ground and surrounded his body, like a huge spherical plant.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning appeared above the spherical plant.

Master Yun Ting appeared with an expressionless face. He raised his hand and struck downward with a palm, and the endless thunder instantly submerged the spherical plant.

boom!

The next moment, the spherical plant exploded, leaving nothing inside.

At the same time, more vines emerged from the ground, like pythons, trying to wrap around the body of Master Yunting.

Master Yunting snorted coldly and suddenly flew upwards.

"go back!"

A figure appeared out of thin air above Master Yun Ting's head, stamped his foot suddenly, and directly knocked Master Yun Ting downwards.

"I want this old dog's golden elixir!"

"Jiejiejiejie... Let's kill him together first. Everything else is easy to talk about... Jiejie Jiejie..."