Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

At this moment, Yan Mo suddenly discovered Mo Fan in the painting.

However, the Mo Fan at this moment was very different from the one he had seen before, which made Yan Mo feel somewhat familiar, but it was difficult to recognize him for a while.

Tushan Jingya's eyes flickered when she heard this, and she smiled and said, "Yanmo, since you have already achieved success in your cultivation, how about going in and testing your sword with these demon race geniuses?"

"Everything is up to the ancestor!"

Yan Mo didn't say much, and immediately bowed slightly to Tu Shan Jingya.

"Okay, don't hold back after you go in. Let me take a good look at your current strength!"

Tushan Jingya smiled slightly, then patted Yan Mo on the back, and the latter immediately flew into the painting.

"Ancestor, what are you doing!"

"How can you let Brother Yanmo go to such a dangerous place?!"

A ray of white light flew over and turned directly into the charming figure of Tushan Yunshang. However, at this moment, her brows were slightly frowned, and her face looked a little ugly. Then she also wanted to rush into the scroll, but she passed through it directly.

It was as if the painting was really just a ray of light.

"Yun Shang, when did you become so bold? You even dare to question the ancestor?!"

Tushan Jingya's face suddenly darkened, and she grabbed Tushan Yunshang and brought her in front of her.

"Grandmaster, you clearly knew that the place was full of geniuses from the demon race, and there might even be the Son of the Demon Ancestor among them, so why did you let Brother Yanmo go in?

He just broke through to the Golden Core Great Perfection not long ago!"

Tushan Yunshang gritted her teeth and glared at her ancestor.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Tushan Yunshang contradicting her, Tushan Jingya became furious and raised her right hand to slap Tushan Yunshang, but her hand stopped in mid-air.

"If this ancestor really wanted him to die, a human boy like him would have died a thousand and eight hundred times already!"

"How could I have promised to marry you to him just now?!"

Tushan Jingya snorted coldly, and the demonic power re-entered her body, no longer restraining Tushan Yunshang.

Tushan Yunshang was also shocked when she heard this, and immediately apologized to her ancestor: "Ancestor, I'm sorry, I...I shouldn't have doubted you!"

"It's okay. I was young once, too. I can understand."

Tushan Jingya's words startled Tushan Yunshang again, and she immediately asked curiously, "Are you referring to Bai Xiaosu, ancestor?"

"Um?!"

Tushan Jingya turned around, glared at the girl fiercely, and then said, "I just said that if you are too comfortable, you will lack a sense of crisis. Without a sense of crisis, you often cannot grow. Instead, you will lose your edges and corners in comfort and become mediocre.

A truly strong person will always take the initiative to seek adversity and be reborn in adversity!

Jade cannot be made into a useful object without being carved. The same is true for flowers and people!

It's time to let Yan Mo go and have some experience!"

"So you left him among the monsters?!"

Tushan Yunshang curled her lips. Although she felt that her ancestor was right, she still couldn't help feeling sorry for Yan Mo, fearing that he might be in danger.

"Don't worry, this formation was set up by me, and even the formation order is in my hands. Yan Mo will be fine!"

After hearing this, Tushan Yunshang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then she looked up at the painting, raised her fist and shouted excitedly, "Brother Yanmo, come on! Kill these monster bastards!!"

Tushan Jingya: "..."

In the Moon-Watching Valley.

The birthday banquet seemed to have come to a halt at the moment. The great demons from the major holy places had no appetite for the so-called blood feast anymore. Instead, they all looked at the huge painting screen in the sky with nervous expressions.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in the painting, which surprised many big monsters.

The figure seemed to appear out of thin air.

Emperor Shitian on the throne also naturally noticed Yan Mo, frowned immediately, and then sneered: "Interesting, Tushan wants to train this kid?"

"He has reached the state of great perfection in the Jindan stage. His cultivation is good enough, but it is far from enough in that place!"

"I am really looking forward to it more and more!"

Emperor Shitian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, his eyes swept over the figures in the painting, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

"Who is the daring one?"

In the formation space.

Mo Fan blew up the lower body of a big monster with one punch. The guy thought he was dead, but then he was teleported away by an irresistible force.

This was already the fifth big monster that Mo Fan had defeated. Two of them were at the Great Perfection of the King Realm, and three were at the late stage of the King Realm.

But for Mo Fan at the moment, they were all too weak. He was so weak that he didn't even have much interest in fighting with them.

If these five guys hadn't come to him and treated him as a soft persimmon, he wouldn't have been so harsh.

“This is real strength!”

"It's a pity that strength cannot be compared, otherwise it will seriously undermine my self-confidence..."

Mo Fan clenched his fists and sighed slightly in his heart. He was not very excited about crushing the cultivators of the same level.

Because his target is no longer these king-level monsters, or even the so-called Holy Sons, but the high and mighty ancestral-level monsters outside at this moment!

However, for Mo Fan, his current strength is more than enough to deal with the so-called genius competition in front of him. It is precisely because he understands his own strength that Mo Fan did not choose to hide, but took the initiative to attack directly.

If it were in the past, when faced with such an unregulated competition, he would have simply tried to hide as long as possible, and only take action when absolutely necessary, which would have been the wisest choice.

But there is no need for this now, as the powerful strength has given Mo Fan enough confidence!

Instead, those demon cultivators have to hide from him!

He then searched for a while. Although the formation space was very large, it was nothing considering his speed. But what made Mo Fan speechless was that after half an incense stick of time, he still hadn't found a familiar monster, let alone the four monsters under his command.

"Looking like this is not a solution..."

"Have it!"

Mo Fan stopped, ignored the fight between the two great monsters not far away, and closed his eyes immediately.

He just thought of a way to quickly find the people in black, that is to sense his own venomous demon soldiers!

A long time ago, he injected his own venom into the bodies of the men in black in order to better control them.

However, as time passed, his sense of the venom gradually became more and more blurred, but Mo Fan was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Because after living together for a long time, the monsters have long been convinced by him and no longer have the slightest rebellious thoughts. Even if the venom is forced out by the monsters, it doesn't matter.

But now it has become a quick way for him to find the monsters.

At the same time as Mo Fan was sensing this, the two demon kings not far away were fighting more and more fiercely, and were gradually moving towards Mo Fan.

When he was less than three meters away from Mo Fan, he opened his eyes instantly!

Finally felt it!

"roll!"

Mo Fan shouted angrily at the two monsters, shocking them so much that they stopped fighting at the same time and looked at Mo Fan viciously.

"Boy, you dare to tell me to get out?"

"Do you know who this king is?!"

"We are both equally strong, so it will be hard to tell who will win in a short time. Why don't we get rid of this annoying guy first?"

"I think it works!"

The two demons immediately agreed and were about to kill Mo Fan, but a flash of lightning exploded out of nowhere, and then Mo Fan disappeared before their eyes.

"Okay... so fast!"

"Is this guy's speed probably at the level of a Saint Son?!"

"Now that you mention it, I remember that I saw him in the square before. He seemed to be... a monster from Fengming Mountain!"

At this point, the two demons were startled at the same time. After looking at each other, they said in unison: "He is the successor of the White Tiger Saint King, Lai Bao!"