Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

The sudden change in the formation space made all the demon ancestors at the banquet feel a little surprised.

The so-called fog only applies to the geniuses of the demon clan within the formation, but it does not exist for the demons at the banquet. The scene in the entire formation space has always been transparent to them.

Therefore, they followed the direction of those black-robed demon cultivators and quickly locked onto a figure.

He is the successor of the White Tiger Saint King.

That toad monster!

"Is this... the revenge of the Heavenly Wolf Saint King..."

The monsters looked at each other in bewilderment, but no one said anything. Many big monsters looked up at the man on the throne, feeling somewhat speechless.

Just because that guy killed one of your king-level subordinates, do you have to use all your strength to take revenge?

This Heavenly Wolf Saint King is truly vindictive!

At the Fengming Mountain representative banquet, Bai Lu couldn't help but frown at this moment. He also glanced at the playful-looking Heavenly Wolf Saint King on the throne and couldn't help but clench his fists slightly.

"Laibao boy, can you hold on this time..."

"what!"

"Who is that guy?"

"He actually eliminated a black-robed demon cultivator from Moon Watching Valley!!"

At this moment, a great demon cried out, which directly alarmed all the demon ancestors in the square. They all looked towards the painting curtain and saw a black-robed demon cultivator half-kneeling on the ground. He was covered by a beam of teleportation and then disappeared into the painting curtain.

hum-

At the same time, a golden beam of light appeared in the square.

In the beam of light, a black-robed demon cultivator staggered towards the throne, and a bright red footprint appeared on the ground almost every step he took.

The monsters discovered that there was a huge sword wound on his chest that was so deep that the bone could be seen. He was almost cut in half. At this moment, blood was gushing out, flowing down his legs to his feet, and then imprinted on the ground.

If this demon had not used the power of the demon pill to stabilize the wound, his body would have been broken into two pieces long ago.

Emperor Shitian did not say anything, but just looked at the monster indifferently.

"Pfft!"

The black-robed demon cultivator finally arrived under Emperor Shi Tian, ​​and immediately knelt on the ground, saying in a terrified manner: "Emperor Qian is incompetent, please punish me, Saint King!"

"Your defeat so quickly was beyond my expectation, but it's not too shameful to be defeated by that little guy!"

Emperor Shitian lay on the throne, tapping the armrest with his right index finger, and then said, "Get up! This will not happen again!"

"Thank you, Holy King!"

Di Qian stood up with a look of joy on his face, and was about to turn around and leave, but he saw a golden pill flying from above.

"You are seriously injured, so I will give you this top-grade blood pill. Take good care of your injuries and don't let me down again!"

Emperor Shitian spoke calmly.

"Thank you, Holy King, for your gift!"

Emperor Qian's face suddenly became excited, and he opened his mouth and sucked the top-grade blood pill into his mouth.

This scene made all the big monsters around frown.

You should know that this top-grade blood pill can only be obtained by winning the top ten in the Tianjiao Competition, which shows how precious it is.

But at this time, Emperor Shitian casually gave one to the eliminated guy, which made the big monsters dissatisfied.

The losers all have the rewards of the winners, what does this guy think of the geniuses of the major holy places? !

However, Emperor Shitian ignored these big monsters and turned his attention back to the painting.

In the painting, a young man in green clothes with a long sword on his back was looking at the place where the light beam just disappeared, as if thinking about something.

"It seems that the demon race is not as weak as the rumors say!"

"I just happened to meet someone, but he forced me to use the sword energy. I'm afraid things will get even harder from now on!"

The young man muttered to himself, frowning slightly, and whispered, "I heard that the strongest of the younger generation of the demon race is called the Holy Son. The others are the so-called first generations. I don't know if I can defeat them!"

"By the way, that guy just now seemed to be in a hurry to go in this direction. Could there be some treasure over there?"

"do not care!"

"The ancestor asked me to come in and test the sword, so I naturally have to find a place where there are many monsters. If there is really a treasure coming out, it will surely attract many big monsters!"

The young man muttered to himself, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Then he lowered his head slightly and said, "Your cultivation is too weak. You can't even withstand a single blow from my sword, so I won't test my sword skills with you."

"gone!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, his entire body suddenly turned into a sword light and disappeared into the distance.

After the young man left, the ground began to wriggle, and three figures emerged from the ground, all with big buck teeth!

“Oh my goodness! Where did this pervert come from? He actually killed the guy who just forced the Holy Son of Mo Yang to retreat with just one sword! Is he still a monster?!”

One of the rat demons couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, but immediately afterwards he was slapped on the head.

"Why did you hit me?!"

The rat demon turned around and looked at another rat demon.

"Because I can't stand your stupidity!"

The rat demon rolled his eyes and snorted, "What you just said is all nonsense. There is obviously fluctuation of spiritual energy on that guy, and he smells like blood. How can he be a demon? He is an out-and-out human cultivator!"

"Yes, I felt it too. It tastes exactly the same as the blood food we ate a few days ago!"

"But this guy is really a pervert. If it weren't for the message from the Holy Son of Mo Yang, we would all be doomed!"

"Although that guy is just a human cultivator, he definitely has the combat power of a Saint Son!"

"I don't know what's going on in this Moon-Watching Valley. How did they let a human cultivator in here..."

Mo Fan naturally didn't know at this moment that the space of his formation had already been turbulent. He was now flying in another direction with Hei Yi and You Er.

Over there, he also sensed the presence of a drop of venom, and it became clearer!

A moment later, he saw a giant rhinoceros beetle being besieged by a group of big monsters.

"You ugly creatures are so brave that you dare to attack the Demon King of our Black Wind Mountain. Are you tired of living?!"

You Er was the first to speak. His demonic energy was surging and his roar was deafening, which immediately attracted the attention of the group of big demons.

"Ahem...what are you looking at?!"

"I'm talking about you!"

You Er shouted arrogantly, then quickly hid behind Mo Fan and whispered, "My lord, I have brought hatred here for you. It's up to you to perform. Don't hurt me by mistake!"

"..."

Mo Fan was speechless, but looking at the seven figures in front of him and the bloody rhinoceros beetle, Mo Fan couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

"Blackie, protect this guy!"

"This king is going to kill people!"

"Yes!"

The man in black nodded, then took a step forward and stood in front of You Er. His expression was indifferent, but he couldn't help coughing a few times.

You Er saw that Hei Yi's face was pale, and it was obvious that her injuries had not healed yet. He couldn't help but asked with a worried look on his face: "Hei Yi's lady, are you okay?"

"I can't do it, so you can do it?"

The man in black turned around and spoke softly.

“Ahem… I think you can do it!

Really, you should believe in yourself!

come on! "

You Er made a cheering gesture to the man in black without showing any embarrassment, which immediately made the man in black roll his eyes.

"This guy is the successor of the White Tiger Saint King!"

"The Holy Son of Mo Yang asked us to keep an eye on him. Since this guy has come to our door, let's capture him first. We can then take credit for this to the Holy Son of Mo Yang!"

"Go together!"

Seven great monsters attacked Mo Fan at the same time!

Compared to that tough bug, they would rather deal with this toad monster.

A faint light flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, and he instantly understood the information about this group of guys.

They were all rat demons, one of them was at the peak of the king realm, and the other six were at the late king realm!

Being entangled by such a group of big monsters, it’s no wonder that the guy in Iron Armor can only passively take the beating!

"From the moment you attacked the Black Wind Mountain Demon King, your death was doomed today!"

Facing the seven demon kings who were coming at him aggressively, Mo Fan had a blank expression on his face. He opened his mouth and spit out a sword ball, which went straight towards the seven demon kings!