Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Mo Fan didn't expect that these two guys would choose to attack Master Yun Ting at the same time.

However, just because he had to deal with Master Yunting with all his strength, the vines that were chasing him were also called back by the old monk, which gave Mo Fan a chance to breathe.

His husband flew several hundred meters backwards and then stood on a boulder, watching the battle ahead coldly.

At this time, a figure fell not far away from his eyes. It was the monk who looked like an iron tower.

Mo Fan frowned slightly and suddenly became alert. As soon as he thought about it, flying swords suddenly surrounded him.

"Actually, you don't have to be so careful with me. If I wanted to deal with you, I would have taken action from the moment you came to this island." The Iron Tower monk said with a smile.

"Why don't you take action, fellow Taoist? This is a good opportunity!" Mo Fan asked back.

"Take action? Against whom?"

The Iron Tower monk sneered, looked at the battlefield ahead, and said calmly: "None of the three guys in front are easy to deal with."

"I won't talk about Master Yunting. He is the third person in Huangxuan Valley. Even if he is seriously injured, he is not so easy to kill.

Although those two guys were very happy, old guys like Yun Ting have lived for hundreds of years and have many ways to save their lives!

How can it be so easy to kill?

As for Taoist Kumu, although he is a casual cultivator, he is only one step away from entering the late stage of alchemy. Not to mention that this person is both good and evil, and he has the extremely difficult wood spirit root among the heaven spirit roots. Who can fight him? It all gives me a headache! "

After hearing this guy's analysis, Mo Fan secretly noted it in his mind, and then asked again: "Where is the Demon King?"

"You are also the Demon King, don't you know the other party?" The Iron Tower monk looked at Mo Fan.

So this guy mistakenly thought I was the Demon King?

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "It's as big as a hundred thousand mountains, and there are countless demon kings among them. I can't know everyone, right?"

"So you are from Shiwanda Mountain?"

There was a hint of surprise in the Iron Tower monk's eyes, and then he nodded and said, "No wonder you don't know that guy."

"If I'm not wrong, he should be the Night Owl Demon King from Fengling Cave in Baiyue Kingdom. Although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the King Realm, he is harder to kill than the average Demon King at the peak of the King Realm!"

Night Owl Demon King?

Baiyue Kingdom Fengling Cave...

A glimmer of light flashed in Mo Fan's eyes. This was the first time he heard about the Demon King from beyond the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

And it sounds pretty famous.

But aren’t all the monsters suppressed by the human race in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?

Why is there such a thing as the Demon King outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains?

Is the Night Owl Demon King really so powerful that he is not afraid of being killed by human monks?

Mo Fan frowned slightly, and then heard the Iron Tower monk ask again: "By the way, I heard that the White Tiger Saint King of your Shiwan Mountains disappeared after a battle with the heavenly beings. Do you know whether he is dead or alive?"

Mo Fan's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, I'm joking. How can a little demon like me get information about the existence of the White Tiger Saint King?"

"Do not you know?"

"That's such a pity!" The Iron Tower monk sighed, and immediately said with a playful look on his face: "But you are not a little monster, you can catch the disciples of Tianlu Holy Land without any scruples, and punch the direct disciples of Huang Xuangu. Die, and then play tricks on the monks of Huangxuan Valley while applauding, you are a very terrifying demon king!"

Mo Fan just smiled when he heard this and did not answer. His eyes were firmly fixed on the battlefield ahead, and he found that Master Yun Ting was already in danger under the siege of the old monk and the Night Owl Demon King.

"It seems the outcome has been decided!"

Mo Fan took a deep breath and began to weigh whether he could be an oriole later, but after considering the existence of this guy next to him, he gave up the idea.

Although Taoist Kumu is difficult to deal with, it is nothing to him.

The reason why the opponent is difficult to deal with is because of the special characteristics of the wood spirit root, but his fire crystal bullets can restrain wood spells. Mo Fan is still very confident about this.

As for the Night Owl Demon King, he also saw some tricks. He almost relied on his teleportation-like magical power to become invincible. His cultivation level was actually not very high.

The only thing that made Mo Fan unsure was the guy next to him.

Although the Iron Tower monk never took action, he gave Mo Fan a faint sense of crisis from beginning to end.

"The victory or defeat is indeed decided!"

"But...it's not those two guys who win!"

The Iron Tower monk sneered.

Mo Fan frowned slightly when he heard this.

By this point in the battle, Master Yun Ting was exhausted. It was obvious that he was in poor fighting condition. How could he turn defeat into victory?

Just as Mo Fan was thinking about this, Master Yunting suddenly rose into the sky, not caring about the countless vines rising up from below, and quickly formed a seal with his hands.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Formation, activate!"

As Master Yun Ting's words rang out, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky.

"not good!"

"Kill him quickly!!"

On the ground, Taoist Kumu's face changed drastically, he shouted anxiously, and at the same time, he frantically urged the vines to strangle Master Yunting!

"Nine Heavens Thunder!"

Master Yunting roared, the power of the golden elixir surged in his body, he slapped his palm downwards, and lightning suddenly poured out!

Rumbling--

In an instant, all the incoming vines were shattered by the thunder.

At the same time, the thunder clouds in the sky finally took shape, and a thunder column with a diameter of several feet fell from the sky!

The thunder is vast and the light is brilliant.

For a moment, it seemed as if there was only this bright thunder pillar in the world, making everything lose its color.

Mo Fan's expression suddenly changed, his wings appeared behind his back, and he flew back!

The Iron Tower monk was doing the same thing. He was also escaping, just to stay further away from the battlefield to avoid being affected.

"I told you, this old thing is very bad, there must be some way to suppress it, but it won't work!"

"I saw it was a formation, but I didn't expect it to be such a terrifying formation!!"

The monk from the Iron Tower was cursing as he fled.

"Yunting, old dog, do you really think that a mere formation can do anything to defeat me?"

"too naive!"

"I am the body of a wood spirit and can escape at any time!"

In the center of the battlefield, the old dead tree roared, and then tried to break through the ground, but found that it could not be broken at all, and the ground seemed to turn into a steel plate in an instant...

"Damn it! I won't play with you anymore!"

The Night Owl Demon King who originally went to attack Master Yunting was also forced back by the power of the Thunder Pillar, and disappeared directly.

Master Yunting just glanced at the Night Owl Demon King indifferently, and did not pursue him. Instead, he looked coldly at the old man with a despairing expression below.

"Deadwood, you deserve to die!"

boom!

As soon as Master Yun Ting finished speaking, the thunder pillar immediately enveloped the dead wood Taoist on the ground!

Mo Fan saw a dazzling golden light flashing through the thunder column, but it quickly disappeared.

Also missing were the terrifying thunder pillar and the dead wood Taoist!

What a terrible blow!

Mo Fan was horrified in his heart. The thunder caused by Master Yunting's formation was much more terrifying than the Demon King's Tribulation that Bai Yaoyao and Hei Yi had overcome!

"Fellow Taoist, take care of yourself, I have to run away!"

At this moment, the words of the Iron Tower monk rang in Mo Fan’s ears.

He turned around to look, but there was no trace of that guy. His mind was running so fast, but soon the hairs on his hair stood on end.

Master Yun Ting has his eyes on him!

"I felt something was wrong with you just now, and now you actually have a Demon King weapon!"

"It seems that you are also a demon king?"

"But if you are the Demon King, why do you pretend to be a human monk in the foundation building stage?"

"Unless you're worried about us knowing your identity..."

"You are the monster who killed nephew Yu Heng and my two junior brothers!"

Yun Ting revealed Mo Fan's identity in one breath, and the latter immediately left.

"Hmph! No one can save you today!"

Yunting snorted coldly, but he was furious in his heart.

This time Huang Xuangu suffered too much because of the monster in front of him, he must die!