Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

The words of the Holy Son of Mo Yang immediately made Mo Fan's eyes narrow slightly.

A bottomless pit traitor?

He almost instantly thought of a guy who had died at his hands, but on the surface he shook his head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about!"

"If you are interested in a treasure in my hand, just tell me directly. Why do you have to beat around the bush in front of me?"

"But my things are not so easy to obtain. First of all, it depends on whether you have the strength!"

After Mo Fan finished speaking, he grinned, looked at him with a playful expression, and said lightly: "Saint Son of Mo Yang, do you think what I said is right?!"

"you……!"

Upon hearing this, Saint Mo Yang was immediately furious. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by the nine-headed lion beside him: "Brother Mo Yang, so you are interested in the treasure on this guy?"

"You're so subtle!"

The nine-headed lion spoke in human language, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"Qinghu, if you don't know the truth, don't interrupt. This is a grudge between this Saint Son and him!" The Saint Son Moyang snorted coldly.

"Okay, I don't care about the grudges between you two, but this guy is right, in the end it all depends on strength!"

"Even those wolf demons were defeated by him. Do you really think you can be his opponent?"

The nine-headed lion sneered repeatedly. His words also made the Holy Son of Mo Yang frown. He immediately shouted at Mo Fan: "Demon King Laibao, I know that the things are in your hands. If you are willing to return them to me, this Holy Son will never make things difficult for you. I will turn around and leave now! How do you think?"

"I don't think so!"

Mo Fan shook his head, glanced at the three demons, and finally looked at the swordsman who was sitting cross-legged not far away. A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes, but he did not think much about it. He immediately said loudly: "I will not waste any more time talking to you!

As you can see, there are only a few of us left here now. I want the position of the Emperor's son!

So you guys come together!"

"Insanity!"

"Damn!!"

The Nine-Headed Lion and the Holy Son of Mo Yang's expressions immediately darkened, and their gazes towards Mo Fan instantly became extremely sharp.

"Although you are arrogant, you do have the strength to be arrogant, but you want to challenge our three saints by yourself, which is a bit too arrogant!"

The elephant-headed demon Yuheng spoke lightly, and the aura of the peak king realm suddenly burst out from his body!

He is the holy son of Baixiangling, possesses a giant demon body and is extremely powerful. Although he has been suppressed by Emperor Huang before, Emperor Huang cannot defeat him for a while!

"challenge?"

A strange look flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, and then a lightning mark appeared between his eyebrows. His whole body suddenly made a "crackling" sound, and countless arcs of electricity ran wildly.

“I’m sorry, the word ‘challenge’ doesn’t seem to be appropriate for you, because I have never considered you as my opponents.

As for you, just crush you!"

As soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, he turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared on the spot.

Almost instantly he arrived in front of Yuheng and stabbed his chest with the Thunder Spear in his hand!

"Ding--"

Yuheng held two swords and crossed them in front of his chest, blocking Mo Fan's spear, which immediately caused a large amount of flames to flash.

boom--

The next moment, Yuheng flew backwards as fast as a cannonball and slammed heavily into the barrier of the formation space!

Upon seeing this, the Holy Son of Mo Yang's pupils shrank slightly, ripples appeared under his feet, and the magical power of the field spread out instantly!

歘!

In an instant, endless demonic flames emerged from the battlefield.

"go with!"

The Holy Son of Mo Yang pointed at Mo Fan, and the demonic flames instantly surged like a tide, turning into a tsunami-like wall of fire that rushed towards Mo Fan!

Mo Fan's body was surrounded by dragon energy and he was not afraid of the devil flame at all. He transformed into a flash of lightning and tore apart the wall of the devil flame tsunami. He instantly approached the Son of Mo Yang and raised his hand to shoot a spear!

"when!"

At the critical moment, Mo Yang Saint took out a disc-like piece of bone from his mouth, which turned into a size of ten feet and blocked Mo Fan's spear.

"Boy, you are not the only one who has the Ancestral Saint Weapon!"

The Holy Son of Mo Yang grinned fiercely, and at the same time, a shadow appeared behind him.

"Vision, the devil's sun destroys the world!"

"Boy, this Saint gave you a chance!"

"Since you don't cherish me, then go die!"

The Holy Son of Devil Sun floated into the air, and a huge black sun emerged from behind him and gradually rose to above his head!

As the Demonic Sun appeared, the entire formation space fell into darkness in an instant, with only a huge black sun standing out!

Mo Fan frowned, and then he felt a burning sensation in his body, which became stronger and stronger.

He looked at his right hand, only to find that there was already a black flame burning on his body.

Mo Fan frowned and tried to use the power of water to extinguish the devil flame on his body, but found that it was impossible. The devil flame was like a fire on the tarsal bones and it was difficult to extinguish it.

This is quite similar to Mo Fan's black flame demon fire.

However, Mo Fan was protected by dragon energy at this time, so the black flames could not really hurt him for a while.

Mo Fan soon thought of a solution, and immediately activated the power of the Heaven-Swallowing Palm Bone on his right hand, causing it to emit a devouring force.

As soon as the devouring power appeared, the demonic flames on his body began to burn towards his right hand, and soon he was sucked into the large amount of demonic flames.

However, while absorbing these demonic flames, Mo Fan's heart moved slightly, because he actually felt the fiery power of feedback appearing in his body.

That is the breath of fire power!

Mo Fan's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately looked up at the terrifying black sun above his head, but soon he turned his gaze back to the Son of Mo Yang.

If the power of the Demon Sun's world-destroying vision is very nourishing to him, then wouldn't the Demon Sun Holy Son, who is the origin of the vision, be even more of a tonic?

When he thought of this, Mo Fan couldn't help but get excited, and his gaze towards the Holy Son of Mo Yang became extremely hot.

After feeling Mo Fan's gaze, the Holy Son of Mo Yang couldn't help but frown slightly. A sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart, and he immediately growled at the nine-headed lion beside him.

"Why don't you do it now!"

"This guy is very evil. My vision power doesn't seem to have much effect on him!"

"I thought you weren't going to ask this Holy Son for help!"

The nine-headed lion grinned, and its five bloody mouths revealed two rows of white fangs, as if it was grinning fiercely.

"Stop talking nonsense. If I'm out, you won't be any better off!"

"As for that big stupid elephant and that guy playing with the sword, don't just stand there and watch. Let's work together to eliminate this guy first. Then we can compete for the position of the emperor's son!"

Mo Yang growled in a deep voice, but his expression became increasingly uglier because he realized that Mo Fan had been staring at him.

At this moment, Mo Fan's gaze was extremely aggressive, making this usually conceited Son of God feel unsure.

"Playing dirty?"

The young swordsman who was sitting cross-legged on the ground frowned slightly upon hearing this, and then snorted coldly: "Sorry, I am not interested in your so-called position of the emperor's son!

But whoever of you survives to the end, I will kill him!"

After the young swordsman finished speaking, he looked at Mo Fan, who was surrounded by lightning, and then looked at the figure in the distance that was becoming clearer and clearer in the red flames. The fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense!

However, his words also angered the three saints.

"Let's ignore this guy for now. Let's work together to eliminate that toad, and then deal with this guy!"

The Saint Son of Mo Yang snorted coldly, hating secretly in his heart. If he had not witnessed with his own eyes how powerful this young swordsman was before, how could he have allowed the other party to hold on until now?

Toad?

The young swordsman was slightly startled when he heard this, then he looked at the guy who turned into lightning and appeared in front of the Son of Mo Yang, and a smile instantly appeared on his face.

"It's true that we meet everywhere in life!"