Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Mo Fan roared, his fist became complete, and he punched out. Endless thunder beasts roared over and turned into an extremely huge thunder fist, which directly wiped out everything in front of it!

However, at the critical moment, a beam of golden light appeared and took away Emperor Huang, causing Mo Fan's punch to miss.

Even so, this punch also created a big hole in the fog deep ahead, and even forced the barrier of the formation space to appear!

At this point, the eight emperor demon kings of Wangyue Valley were all eliminated.

This scene shocked all the big monsters outside the formation. No one expected that such a powerful Emperor Huang would be defeated by the toad monster.

If the previous attacks of the Toad Demon seemed to be tricky, then this time it was a real head-on confrontation!

On the contrary, the demons like Bai Lu who were on good terms with Mo Fan nodded secretly, with smiles on their faces.

"The Laibao Demon King is so powerful!"

Beside Patriarch Bai Lu, Bai Feng was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

Naturally, she also participated in this competition for geniuses, but since she was not even at the Saint Son level, she was eliminated soon.

Not only her, but also the Demon King Peng and his wife encountered the same situation.

Bai Shuang is very smart, but her wisdom has no place to be used in this competition that relies purely on strength. However, she is also the last of the three monsters to be eliminated.

Seeing that Mo Fan had eliminated Emperor Huang, a brilliant smile immediately spread across his face. He raised his lips and said, “As expected of my little brother, he is still as fierce as ever! I’m afraid he will make a big splash this time!”

"This kid can indeed always bring surprises to this old man, but showing off one's talents may not necessarily be a good thing!"

Patriarch Bai Lu sighed, with a hint of worry in his heart. He then transmitted a few words to Demon King Chongpeng. Upon hearing what he said, the latter's face immediately became serious and he nodded.

In the formation space, Mo Fan did not feel the joy of defeating Emperor Huang, but instead felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

This time, the loss in the genius competition was too great for him. Not only did some secrets get exposed, but even Yun Rou's lifespan was exhausted in order to save him.

But he could do nothing except force all the monsters in Wangyue Valley to be eliminated.

The root of all this was that high and mighty being. He treated these great monsters as chess pieces to be manipulated at will, and even directly and openly intervened in the competition, which made Mo Fan secretly resentful!

“Indra…!!”

Mo Fan took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. Although he was extremely angry in his heart, he appeared calm on the surface.

He understood that he was currently unable to fight against the almighty Holy King, and his impotent rage was doomed to change nothing.

After realizing this, Mo Fan turned around and flew towards the battlefield!

"Since you are setting up your plan for such a big competition, I will disrupt your plan!"

"Son of the Emperor, I will definitely be the King!"

As Mo Fan flew back to the battlefield, the entire formation space began to tremble again, and all the fog gradually disappeared. The formation space that was originally twenty miles wide shrank to ten miles at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Without the fog blocking the sight and consciousness, the ten-mile area is nothing in the eyes of the saints.

The remaining saints saw Mo Fan’s return almost immediately.

"This guy is too strong. None of us is sure to defeat him alone. Why don't we attack together and eliminate him first!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from nowhere, instantly causing all the saints to narrow their eyes and look at Mo Fan in unison.

"Whoever dares to attack me will be eliminated by me!"

Mo Fan spoke coldly and glanced around, only to find that the Yingying Monster and other monsters were no longer there, even the man in black and Niu Xiaosheng were gone.

He frowned slightly, and his powerful spiritual sense penetrated his body. Ignoring the ugly faces of the saints, he directly scanned the entire formation space.

The result was just as he had seen. There was no trace of any monsters like the Yingying Monster. Instead, there was a young man meditating with a sword on his back not far away. However, Mo Fan just glanced at him and quickly changed his target to look at a turtle.

Mo Fan's body flashed and turned into a flash of lightning, and he came in front of the turtle. He stabbed it directly with the Thunder Spear in his hand, but it made a "ding" sound on the turtle shell, and the friction produced a string of flames.

So hard?

Mo Fan's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he said calmly: "Xuan Pangpang, have you seen my friends?"

"No, who are you?

Is that also your name Xuan Pangpang?

This Saint Son is the Saint Son of Lingxi Gorge!

Don't think that you can boss me around just because you defeated Emperor Huang. I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of you at all! If you have the guts, break my defense first! ! "

The turtle spoke in human language, cursing, and was extremely angry.

He had finally chosen such a place to hide in the dark, just to wait for these guys to fight each other to a defeat so that he could come out and take advantage.

But this guy exposed himself as soon as he arrived. How could he continue to play?

Sure enough, after seeing this scene, the saints standing by cursed in their hearts.

"This guy Xuan Pangpang actually wants to hide. Is he planning to take advantage of the situation?!"

"This turtle monster is really abominable. His cultivation is not high, but he has a lot of tricks. If it weren't for the fact that his turtle shell is so hard to break, I would have eliminated him long ago!"

Mo Fan was also speechless at this time, frowning and said: "If you answer my question, I can let you stay for a while longer, otherwise I will eliminate you!"

"Who are you trying to fool?"

"You just defeated an Emperor Huang. Do you really think you are invincible?"

Xuan Pang Pang rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, even Emperor Huang can't do anything to me. You can't even break my shell, and you still want to eliminate me?

Go and dream your dreams! "

Mo Fan looked strange when he heard this. Two balls of black flames suddenly appeared in his eyes. He sneered and said, "Why do I need to break your shell to eliminate you?"

“This king possesses the Black Flame Demonic Fire, and nothing in the world can’t be burned!

There is also a secret technique of spiritual killing, which can directly cut off your soul through your body!

I wanted to talk to you nicely for Rou'er's sake, but since you won't cooperate, I'll just turn you into a dead turtle!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, and immediately tried to activate the Black Flame Demon Fire to burn Xuan Pang Pang, who immediately screamed, “Brother Lai Bao, stop! We can discuss this!”

"late!"

Mo Fan's indifferent voice startled Xuan Pangpang, and he quickly said, "Don't you want to know where your friends are going?"

"They were all eliminated by those guys. You don't go to avenge your friends, but instead come to embarrass me. Isn't this a bit unreasonable?!"

“Eliminated?” Mo Fan frowned and asked, “Are they injured?”

"Some are injured, for sure, but no one died. I'm wondering if you can put away those two balls of flame in your eyes? They look creepy!"

"Let me believe you for once!"

Mo Fan immediately put away his magical powers and looked at the three saints opposite him.

The three saints are the nine-headed lion Qinghu, the elephant-headed demon Yuheng, and a thin young man in a Taoist robe who looks a bit wretched.

This was the first time Mo Fan had seen this young man. He had never seen him before, but from the aura he exuded, he knew that this was a guy who was no weaker than the two saints mentioned above!

Another powerful Saint Son!

"Do you want to admit defeat and be eliminated, or do you want me to beat you out one by one?"

Mo Fan spoke with an indifferent expression, not taking these three guys seriously at all, but this immediately made the three demons furious!

Before Qinghu and Yuheng could get angry, the young man in Taoist robes spoke first, "Are you Laibao, the demon king of Black Wind Mountain?"

At this time, Mo Fan used his green eyes to take a look at this guy, only to find that it was actually a rat demon. Then he remembered that he seemed to have seen this guy at the banquet before, but this guy was not wearing a Taoist robe at the time, and he was sitting with the Golden Light Saint Son of the Bottomless Cave.

Mo Fan originally thought that he was just a follower of the Son of Golden Light, but now it seems that is not the case. Combined with the words of the rat demons before, he immediately understood who this guy is.

Another Holy Son of the Bottomless Pit, Holy Son Mo Yang!

Seeing that Mo Fan had not agreed to his request, the Saint of Moyang frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "A traitor once escaped from my Bottomless Cave and stole a treasure of mine. Later, I heard that he was killed by a toad monster. I wonder if Brother Laibao knows where the treasure is?"