Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

The moment Mo Fan summoned the Soul-Devouring Banner, countless ghost shadows appeared and disappeared from the black river, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were incessant.

In an instant, the entire city suddenly became dark, and the sunlight in the sky was obscured by a thick black air. Gusts of cold wind blew, as if the gates of hell had opened wide, shocking the eight Xuantian Sect cultivators so much that their faces changed.

"kill!!"

The old monk gave an order.

The sword formation in the sky suddenly burst out with terrifying power, and endless sword energy attacked Mo Fan like a torrential rain, trying to kill him here.

However, the Soul-Devouring Banner fluttered, and the banner cloth enlarged infinitely at this moment, turning into a black river, sweeping across the sky and the earth!

The dense sword energy in the sky, as dense as a rainstorm, sank into the black river one after another, and there has been no sound since then.

“Hahahaha…what a bullshit sword formation, it’s nothing more than this!”

Mo Fan laughed out loud, activating the spiritual power in his body. The force of the Black River became even more crazy, and in an instant, the majestic formation in the sky collapsed!

"puff!!"

The sword formation was broken, and the eight Jindan cultivators who were in charge of the sword formation were immediately attacked back, and they all spat out large mouthfuls of blood at the same time.

"Devil, stop being so arrogant, look at me, the Nine Heavens Lightning Talisman!!"

The old monk shouted angrily, his thick eyebrows raised, and took out a purple talisman from the storage ring in his hand.

As soon as the talisman appeared, a deafening thunder suddenly rang out in the originally clear sky.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, use the talisman to guide it..."

Perhaps the purple talisman was so amazing that the elderly monk was coughing up blood while chanting the spell and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Senior Brother Wu!!"

The people around couldn't help but look worried when they saw this.

"That devil is really too much. He actually pushed Senior Brother Wu to this extent!!"

There was a female cultivator who gnashed her teeth, wishing she could fly over and cut Mo Fan into pieces.

“Don’t worry, the Nine Heavens Lightning Attracting Talisman is a lower-grade heavenly talisman, and it is Senior Brother Wu’s best weapon. I remember that it was given to him by Master Yin last time. It is said that once it explodes, even a Nascent Soul cultivator may not be able to escape unscathed!

This demon will definitely die this time! ! "

There were also cultivators who sneered, as they were quite familiar with the Nine Heavens Lightning Attracting Talisman and did not think that Mo Fan could survive this time.

Mo Fan naturally listened to the words of these monks and was slightly surprised. He couldn't help but frown.

He looked at the old monk carefully, only to find that he was still muttering, and the aura emanating from the talisman was so powerful that he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"Old man, your prelude is too long. Let me help you!"

"go with!"

Mo Fan casually pointed his finger, and the rolling black river instantly rolled towards the monks!

"No, go back!"

Upon seeing this, all the monks' faces changed slightly and they flew backwards one after another.

"Want to go?"

"Leave them all to me!!"

Mo Fan sneered. These guys come and go as they please. How can it be that easy?

More importantly, he was planning to use these guys as meat shields, so how could he let them get away so easily?

As he used all his strength to activate the Soul-Devouring Banner, the power of the Black River suddenly increased dramatically, and one figure after another rushed out of the Black River and entangled those monks.

These figures were all evil spirits bred by the Soul-Devouring Banner, transformed from endless wronged souls. At this moment, they swarmed out and almost drowned the seven cultivators in an instant.

Under the power of the Soul-Devouring Banner, the seven Jindan cultivators were completely unable to resist and were eventually trapped.

It is worth mentioning that the old monk really has some skills. As the purple talisman in his hand glowed, no evil spirits dared to approach. Even if they were forcibly driven forward by Mo Fan's Soul-Devouring Banner, they would be turned into ashes in an instant by the blooming purple light!

Mo Fan was familiar with that power, it was the power of thunder!

"This talisman has not yet been fully sacrificed, but it already has such power. If I let this old thing continue, I may not be able to stop it!"

Upon seeing this, Mo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately gathered the seven monks together. He used the power of the Soul-Devouring Banner to transform them into black divine chains to lock them up, and then sent them to the old monk.

"Friend Wu, right?"

"Now all your junior brothers and sisters have been trapped by me. I advise you to surrender quickly, otherwise I will not mind turning them into evil spirits in this Soul Devouring Banner!"

Mo Fan's cold voice sounded, making the old monk look ugly.

"mean!"

"Devil, if you have the guts, let us go and fight Brother Wu head-on!"

"Exactly. How can you be considered a hero if you take us hostage?!"

"..."

Seeing that Mo Fan was actually using themselves and others as threats to force Senior Brother Wu to submit, the seven people who were imprisoned by the evil spirit immediately became so angry that they started cursing.

"You guys all called me a devil, so I can't take you as hostages?"

"Are you all a bunch of righteous babies?"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes and immediately ignored the group of guys. He looked at the old man and snorted, "Old man, you don't want to see your fellow disciples being killed by me, do you?

If you don't stop, I will extract their souls and refine their spirits!"

"do not want!"

"No!!"

Two of the seven people screamed immediately. They had finally cultivated to the Jindan stage and naturally did not want to die like this. They quickly looked at the old cultivator and asked him for help: "Brother Wu, listen to him and save us first!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wu, as long as there is life, there is no shortage of firewood. We don't want to die yet!!"

After the two men begged for help, they shouted at Mo Fan, “Devil, if you want Senior Brother Wu to stop, you have to give us a chance to live. Otherwise, why would Senior Brother Wu stop?!”

Mo Fan raised his lips slightly when he heard this, and said calmly: "Don't worry, as long as that old guy stops, I will naturally let the seven of you go!"

"really?!"

As soon as Mo Fan said this, the other five people's expressions relaxed, and the will to survive suddenly surged in their eyes.

"Of course, I always keep my word!"

“Then let us go first!” The female cultivator named “Qianqian” suddenly turned her eyes and shouted at Mo Fan.

"Are you thinking about shit?"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes and snorted, "It's okay that you're ugly, but you want to be so beautiful? If you say another word, I'll suck your soul out first!"

"..."

The female monk immediately shrank her neck, her face turned blue and red with anger, her breasts kept heaving, and her heart was filled with rage!

"You old man, aren't you going to stop?!"

Mo Fan looked towards the old monk, only to find that he had stopped chanting the spell, but his gaze towards him had become extremely sharp, which gave him a bad feeling.

"My fellow disciples, as elders of the Tianxuan Sect, you must be prepared to sacrifice your lives for justice!"

"This demon has slaughtered the entire city. If we don't kill him, how can our Tianxuan Sect still have any face?!"

“So don’t worry, everyone. After I kill this demon, I will report to the sect that you died to kill the demon. By then, your names will be on the monument of immortality, and you will be worshipped by the descendants of my Tianxuan Sect!!”

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, obey my command!"

"Kill this demon!"

The old monk had a blank expression on his face, and immediately offered up the purple talisman.

Boom——

In the sky, a pillar of lightning about ten feet thick fell down with a loud bang!