Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

The monk's words instantly angered the Black Knife Demon Ancestor.

"How dare you, bald ass, to speak so arrogantly? I will kill you today!"

Mo Dao was furious and disappeared in a flash.

When he appeared again, he was above the monk, holding the inky black fang-shaped broadsword in his hand, slashing straight at the monk's head!

Swish!

The knife was extremely violent. It directly split the golden Buddha light around the monk and instantly chopped off the opponent's smooth head!

when!

However, the result shocked all the big monsters watching the battle.

The sword came forward, but the monk did not dodge or evade, allowing the broadsword with fangs to chop on his head. The result was only a burst of brilliant flames and the deafening sound of metal clashing.

"Amitabha!"

The monk raised his head and looked at the ink knife that was knocked back by his forehead. A trace of compassion appeared on his face. He put his hands together and said, "Donor, I see that you have the tendency to be possessed by the devil. This is not a good sign. Once the fire of karma falls on you, you will be dragged into the eighteen levels of hell and you will never be reborn!

Listen to my advice, put down your butcher knife and you will become a Buddha right away! "

Originally, Mo Dao was shocked by the result of his sword strike, but after hearing the monk's words, he immediately became angry and cursed: "Bald donkey, how dare you laugh at me?!"

"If I don't chop off your bald head and make it into a wine jug today, I won't be worthy of the name of Mo Dao!"

Mo Dao was shocked and furious, and he used his ancestral realm. In an instant, black color descended, suppressing all the golden Buddha light.

Almost in an instant, the bright night sky turned dark again. Only the monk and the giant lion under his seat still had some golden light, but it gradually became dim under the erosion of the ink, as if it would be swallowed by the ink at any time.

hum-

Mo Dao took a step forward, the inky void trembled slightly, and huge crescent moons shining with black light emerged, as if a series of crescent moons were hanging high in the night sky, covering half of the sky in an instant.

"Magic power, Wolf Fang Moon Blade!"

Mo Dao whispered, and all the aura of the middle stage of the ancestral realm burst out from his body, and then he slashed out fiercely with the sword!

Swish!

A huge blade light flew out and turned into a black light, as if condensed into a line, heading straight for the monk, and even the golden giant lion was covered in it.

At the same time, the moon blades in the dark void attacked like a storm, instantly submerging the golden giant lion!

Is this guy crazy?

Even Mo Fan couldn't help but blink when he saw this scene. This attack was too fierce.

At the same time, he was also demonstrating in his mind how he should deal with this scene if he were faced with it.

There is no doubt that his current fifth-level defense is not enough. Although he is now truly invincible in the King Realm, there are differences between the Ancestral Realm and the King Realm. Especially since Mo Dao's cultivation is still in the middle stage of the Ancestral Realm, he is an extremely strong existence even in the Ancestral Realm!

Finally, he came to the conclusion that he had the ability to block this attack, and even the ability to fight Mo Dao head-on, but he would definitely be the one who lost in the end.

The reason is simple. Mo Dao, as the ancestor of demons, possesses the ability to teleport, a magical power that he cannot solve now.

As long as he cannot restrain Mo Dao, he will be the one to die in the end.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan took a deep breath.

He now has four greatest reliances, one is the three great ghost ancestors, two is the Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Flame, three is the Netherworld Ghost Body, and four is the Chilong Transformation!

However, although the three great ghost ancestors are all at the ancestor level, they may not be able to deal with Mo Dao, and they may not even be able to hold him back.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Sky Flame, as Mo Fan's most powerful means of attack now, may pose a certain threat to Mo Dao when combined with the Netherworld Ghost Fire, but it is only a threat.

The main reason is that as the ancestor of demons, Mo Dao can escape at any time, which makes him invincible.

The Netherworld Ghost Body is more of a disguised means of defense, but Mo Fan is not sure if it can defend against Mo Dao's attack.

As for the Chilong Transformation, it is indeed very powerful, and can even allow him to ascend to the peak of the ancestral realm in one step!

And the peak of the ancestral realm is comparable to the Demon Saint King!

It seems powerful, but it also has great limitations. First of all, the Chilong Transformation only enhances the strength of the physical body, and it is still unable to solve the method of teleportation!

Secondly, the Chilong Transformation has a serious time limit, it can only last for half an incense stick. After half an incense stick is over, he will fall into a period of weakness, which is fatal!

This is also the main reason why Mo Fan had been using the art of talking to delay the enemies when facing the Demon Ancestors, and only retreated to the back after Granny Que appeared with the magic sword.

To put it bluntly, Chilong Transformation is a killer move, and a killer move with serious flaws.

Such a killer weapon must naturally be used at the critical moment, otherwise once the enemy is prepared, it will be the end of the game.

Anyone who has played the game knows that one should never worry about the power of the ultimate move; the most fearful thing is that the ultimate move will be in vain!

So generally speaking, the ultimate move should either catch the enemy off guard at the very beginning, but that is only possible if you have the opponent defeated. Otherwise, it should be saved for the end to kill the enemy.

The art of fighting has never been about just rushing forward. That’s not fighting, that’s being tough!

Mo Fan never thought that his brain was as hard as that monk's, so he naturally didn't dare to be as arrogant as the other party.

Almost immediately, he flew towards the white frost in the distance.

"Brother, you finally came to see your sister?"

Bai Shuang was not surprised to see Mo Fan flying over. Instead, she said to him with a smile, "Why, have you figured it out now?"

Mo Fan's face twitched slightly, but he also understood that the fairy was teasing him on purpose, so he ignored it and asked directly: "Sister Bai should know why I am here."

"Brother, just let the demon ancestors solve the battles among themselves. Granny Que will protect you. Why are you still worried?"

Bai Shuang frowned slightly, and her expression suddenly became serious.

Mo Fan shook his head and said calmly, "Of course I won't question my mother-in-law's ability, but nothing is absolute, especially since the two guys from the Western Desert have high cultivation bases. I feel a huge danger!

Moreover, I have never been willing to gamble with my life.

After all, it is better to keep your life in your own hands.”

After that, Mo Fan once again looked at Bai Shuang seriously and asked, "Sister Bai, are you willing to help me?"

"You call her sister, so why wouldn't I help her?"

Bai Shuang chuckled and winked at Mo Fan.

Regardless of what happened to Mo Fan here, the battle in the distance had finally come to an end.

Under the almost indiscriminate attack of Mo Dao, the monk did not retreat even a single step. He clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged on the head of the golden giant lion, like an immovable pine tree growing on a stubborn rock. No matter how windy or rainy it was, he was not afraid of anything.

"How can this be!"

"This is impossible!!"

After using up all his magical powers, Mo Dao suddenly looked dejected, and his eyes were full of awe and fear as he looked at the monk.

The opponent's body is too strong!

Even the demon ancestor in the late ancestral realm in the holy land would find it difficult to match this kind of body!

"Idiot, the monk has reached the Vajra Realm and has long since cultivated the great supernatural power of an indestructible body. Not to mention you, even this Dharma Protector can't do anything to him!"

At this time, the giant golden lion spoke in human language, with a look of disdain on its face.

"Snapped!"

However, as soon as the golden lion finished speaking, he was slapped on the forehead by the monk.

"You talk too much!"

"Monk, you hit me again? If a lion doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a sick cat? Do you believe that I will eat you?" The golden lion growled ferociously with his golden hair standing on end.

“Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah…!!”

However, the result was that he was slapped in the face by the monk until he was completely submissive and had no complaints at all. It was like a slap in the face.

"Amitabha, benefactor, are you still unwilling to put down your butcher knife?"

After teaching the golden lion a lesson, the monk clasped his hands together and looked at Mo Dao. The latter's eyelids twitched suddenly, and then he disappeared on the spot.

A great demon in the middle stage of the ancestral realm actually escaped!

"Amitabha, you unrepentant thing!"

"Lion Guardian, this demon has been possessed by the devil, go and capture him for me, I will personally convert him!"

"Roar!!"

The golden lion, who had been holding a lot of anger in his heart, shook his head and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After losing his golden lion mount, the monk sat cross-legged on the golden auspicious cloud, looking towards the big monsters in front of him, and finally locked his gaze on Mo Fan, with an expression of great joy.

"My benefactor, I see that your bones are amazing and look like Buddha bones. You must have a connection with Buddha!"