Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Just when Hei Ming showed his tough posture, three figures suddenly walked out of Baisheng Mountain.

Mo Fan looked closely and found that there were two men and one woman.

The leader was the thin old man with ponytail. Although Mo Fan had never met this old man, he knew who this old man was from the previous conversations between Black Clothes and Ancestor Bai Lu and other monsters.

Once a close confidant of the White Tiger Holy King, he was also the largest demon in the White Holy Mountain - Mo Luo!

Of course, now this Mo Luo is just the guardian of the White Holy Mountain.

Behind Mo Luo were a burly, slightly fat middle-aged man, and a purple-haired woman with a graceful figure in a purple skirt.

The purple-haired woman is extremely beautiful, with a standard devilish figure and a slender waist that can only be grasped. Standing next to the middle-aged man who is almost ten feet tall, she looks like a demon version of Beauty and the Beast.

At the same time, Mo Fan used his magical power and quickly understood the information about the three demons clearly.

The middle-aged man's true form is a wild boar demon, the demon ancestor's early cultivation level.

But the purple-haired beauty's true body is a rare plant type, a purple bamboo demon, and her cultivation is higher than that of the wild boar demon, and she is in the middle stage of the demon ancestor.

As for Mo Luo, Mo Fan was the most surprised.

Because he could only see Mo Luo's true form, but not his cultivation!

This is the first time Mo Fan has experienced such a situation after acquiring the magical power of Blue Eyes.

The true form of Mo Luo also shocked Mo Fan. He was actually a demon!

The so-called demons are the hybrids of demons and monsters!

As for which type of demon or demon the two bloodlines of Mo Luo are, even the blue eyes cannot tell clearly.

"Is it possible that this Demon has not fallen into a bad state, and his cultivation level is comparable to that of Heiming and Zhan Ao?"

Mo Fan looked at the thin old man walking in the sky, feeling suspicious in his heart, but he quickly rejected his idea.

If Mo Luo really had never fallen, how could Yunrou be suppressed by Heiming?

It doesn't make sense logically.

So after thinking about it, Mo Fan finally blamed all this on Mo Luo's demonic body. Maybe this physique is so special that his green eyes cannot see through its cultivation?

"Mara!"

Hei Ming frowned slightly and turned to look at Mo Luo.

Not only him, Zhan Ao, Bai Lu and other demon ancestors also set their sights on Mo Luo at this time.

"Mara, I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to be getting older and older. I think of how majestic you were back then... ugh!"

Looking at the thin Mo Luo, Zhan Ao couldn't help but sigh, feeling quite sorry for the hero's twilight years.

"Birth, old age, illness and death are normal in the world. There is nothing to sigh about. No one in the world can be truly invincible, and no one can have the last laugh. There will always be a mountain high. Only by keeping a normal mind can you have the opportunity to feel the way of heaven and earth!"

Mo Luo smiled and spoke, then his eyes swept across the monsters, and finally stopped on Mo Fan.

"Noble?"

"Senior, it's me!" Mo Fan nodded immediately.

"It is not easy to be able to cultivate to such a state with a weak toad body. Looking at the entire Shiwan Mountain, I am afraid that no one can compare with you.

So in my eyes, you are not just a toad, but a toad with the ambition to swallow the sky! "

"..."

Mo Fan was speechless and cursed in his heart: "Isn't it still a toad?"

"Mara, what are you doing here?"

Hei Jing frowned slightly at this time and stared at Mo Luo with an unkind look.

"If I don't come, I'm afraid you will have to fight!"

Mo Luo glanced at Hei Jing, then looked at Hei Ming, and said in a deep voice: "Hei Ming, I don't know whether Bai Sheng is alive or dead now. Our Bai Sheng Mountain has reached a precarious stage. If we really declare war with the Fengming Mountain Monster Domain, it will only accelerate. For the sake of the endless monsters in the White Holy Mountain, please think twice about the demise of our White Holy Mountain!"

"So you came here to preach to me?"

Hei Ming spoke calmly and looked at Mo Luo with an indifferent expression.

"Preaching is out of the question. Now that the entire White Holy Mountain is almost under your control, do you want everything you have gained now to be in vain?"

Mo Luo also stared at Heiming without flinching, "It is best not to fight. Don't forget, you have not yet entered the realm of the Holy King. Now your destiny is not in our White Holy Mountain. If we really go to war, we Which of these old guys can escape from the quagmire?"

"Or can you, Hei Ming, guarantee that you will have the last laugh?"

Mo Luo's words made Hei Jing furious, but they silenced Hei Ming. He frowned and said helplessly: "It's not that I want to start a war, but these people from the Fengming Mountain Demon Realm." Fellow Taoist is forcing me."

"I already know about this matter, how about you let me solve it?"

Mara spoke, staring closely at Heiming.

"Mara, who do you think you are?"

"You want to solve it?"

"I'm really laughing to death. Do you still think you are the blood-slaying ancestor who dominated the mountain?"

Before Hei Ming could speak, Hei Jing sneered, and then said to Hei Ming: "Ancestor Ming, don't listen to this devil's deception!"

"Now that the Fire Phoenix Palace has been sealed off, the Holy King of Fire Phoenix has been hiding from the world. It is rumored that she was seriously injured by the sword head, and it is unclear whether she is alive or not!

At the moment, these guys are only a little stronger than Zhan Ao and Bai Lu. Although the other two demons are not weak, they are not in the ancestral realm after all!

The advantage is ours!

If they really dare to fight, then fight!

As long as they are completely left behind, we may not be able to counterattack the Fengming Mountain Demon Territory!

There is also the toad demon. Last time in Fengguan, he severely injured Hei Yan and almost killed him. Now it is time to settle old and new grudges together!

If we can capture him and hand him over to the black flames to devour him, the black flames may not be able to awaken the legendary physique, and then he will have two kinds of bodies..."

"shut up!"

Before Hei Jing finished speaking, Hei Ming glared hard at him, causing him to shut his mouth.

"Hahahaha... You really dare to think about leaving us here completely, and you still want to counterattack my Fengming Mountain Demon Territory!"

Zhan Ao laughed at this moment, the aura on his body became more and more intense, and he immediately disappeared from the spot.

The disappearance of Zhan Ao made all the demon ancestors on the opposite side look ugly.

"not good!"

Hei Ming's pupils shrank, and when he turned around and slapped it with his palm, it came up empty.

"Wow—!"

A goshawk's cry pierced the sky, leaving a golden figure among the demon ancestors. At the same time, the black prison disappeared.

"Zhan Ao, you are too presumptuous!!"

Heiming was furious and disappeared immediately.

Not long after, a demonic force appeared in the sky, causing the entire sea of ​​clouds in the sky to roll.

Seeing this, Heidian and Jingshi both wanted to take action, but at this moment, Mo Luo's indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "You two, it's better not to act rashly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-haired banshee next to him took a step forward, and in an instant, the phantoms of purple bamboos suddenly appeared in the sky.

The purple bamboo swayed and made a "rustling" sound, but it was more of a murderous aura as sharp as a sword aura!

"Ancestor Zilan, what do you mean?"

Heidian frowned and looked at the purple bamboos emerging around him, his face slightly angry.

"Mara said, you'd better not act rashly!"

Zi Lan smiled slightly, and then said softly to the two demon ancestors in front: "Brothers, you should be more obedient!"