Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Above the sky, there are mighty thunderclouds.

As a dazzling light suddenly appeared, the sky and the earth were dimmed.

It seemed as if at this moment, the entire world turned into extreme daylight, causing the colors in Mo Fan's eyes to turn into pure white.

boom--

At this moment, the roar of thunder finally rang in Mo Fan’s ears.

Although he couldn't see anything, Mo Fan's consciousness was not affected at all, and he knew very well what he was facing.

The might of thunder was so overwhelming that Mo Fan’s scalp tingled, and he immediately hid in the long black river.

wow——

In an instant, the long black river erupted with terrifying waves, as if the entire river was rolling backwards into the sky.

The Black River flows backwards and rushes straight into the sky!

"Devil, die!"

The old monk was furious, and his white hair was flying wildly in the strong wind.

No sound was heard.

The vast river was directly pierced by the lightning pillar, and a huge cave was clearly visible from bottom to top!

The lightning pillar disappeared, but the remaining lightning power was still spreading in the Black River.

In an instant, lightning snakes ran around in disorder, and wherever they passed, countless evil spirits howled miserably and turned into ashes.

When everything returned to calm, the black river had already been broken into pieces, and it turned directly into a slightly tattered black banner that floated down from the sky.

As for Mo Fan, his figure completely disappeared.

This scene made the old monk breathe a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to move rashly. Instead, he scanned the area with his spiritual sense first.

Only then did he realize that the demon seemed to have really been destroyed. Even the black banner no longer emitted the sound of ghosts crying. He was afraid that all the evil ghosts in it had been liberated by the angry thunder.

Of course, those Jindan cultivators of his Xuantian Sect were also liberated by the angry thunder.

Seeing that the dust had settled, the tense nerves of the monk surnamed Wu finally relaxed. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and immediately flew towards the black banner.

“This demon’s cultivation is only on par with mine, but his strength is so terrifying, much more terrifying than many powerful men who have reached the great perfection of the Jindan stage!

Fortunately, I have the Nine Heavens Lightning Talisman given by Yin Zu, so this demon died worthy of his death. It’s just a pity that my Heaven-level Talisman was wasted!”

The monk surnamed Wu sighed lightly. The talisman was of a very high level, but it was not a treasure, so it could only be used once.

"Take this banner and report it to the sect. The sect will definitely give you a generous reward!"

Thinking of this, the face of the cultivator surnamed Wu became much better. He raised his hand and took the broken Soul Devouring Banner into his hand. Then he said to himself: "My fellow disciples, you can go with peace of mind!"

"Don't worry, with this achievement, I will definitely be promoted to the position of the core elder this time, and you will die a worthy death!"

The cultivator named Wu sneered, and without any hesitation, he soared into the sky and flew towards the direction of Tianxuan Sect.

However, at this moment, a golden rope suddenly flew out from the broken Soul-Devouring Banner and almost instantly wrapped up the unsuspecting monk named Wu!

"No, it's a scam!"

The monk named Wu was shocked and subconsciously threw away the Soul-Devouring Banner in his hand. However, he found that he was unable to use his magic power and his whole body fell from a high altitude!

“Hahahaha… Old man, do you really think that a mere thunderbolt can kill me?”

Mo Fanlang laughed, and then a figure flew out from the Soul-Devouring Banner and grabbed the Banner.

This person is Mo Fan!

"How is it possible...Aren't you already dead?!"

"I have clearly already explored that soul flag..."

When the monk surnamed Wu saw this, he was shocked and angry. He never expected such a scene to appear.

"Old man, you may have forgotten that the Soul Devouring Banner belongs to me. It has an independent ghost domain space. As long as I think about it, I can completely seal off the ghost domain!

As long as you don't refine it, even your spiritual consciousness will never be able to penetrate it."

Mo Fan sneered repeatedly. The reason why he hid in the ghost domain was to launch a sneak attack on the monk named Wu when he was refining the Soul-Devouring Banner. However, the monk had no intention of refining the banner, so he had to take the initiative to attack.

As expected, the unsuspecting monk named Wu was attacked by him.

"Devil, this place is not far from my Xuantian Sect, don't be so arrogant!"

"If you don't leave now, when the strong men from my sect come to kill you, your life will be in danger!!"

The monk surnamed Wu had an unpleasant expression on his face, but he still threatened.

As an old monk who has practiced for hundreds of years, he is very clear about the situation he is facing. Only by bringing out the powerful backer behind him can he have a slight chance of making the other party wary.

However, he was also very clear that he could not escape this disaster, so he did not beg for mercy.

"How dare you speak arrogant words even when you are about to die!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, then circulated the spiritual power in his body, opened his palms, and strands of black lightning gathered into a sphere in his palms.

This is the Nine Heavens Yin Thunder that he practiced!

“Old man, you keep calling me a devil, and you keep saying that you are doing it for justice and for the people, but in fact you are so cruel and ruthless that you are even plotting against your fellow disciples!

I have seen many hypocritical people like you!

As for hypocrites like you, I will kill them one by one when I see them!"

Mo Fan sneered repeatedly, and then directly summoned the black ball of lightning in his hand!

"Since you like to play with thunder, I will let you die under the power of thunder!"

"Do not!!"

Upon seeing this, the monk named Wu’s pupils suddenly shrank!

He struggled hard, trying to break free from the golden rope, but failed. In the end, he could only watch himself being hit by the Nine Heavens Yin Thunder!

In an instant, black lightning exploded, and the monk surnamed Wu was completely destroyed, leaving behind a dull golden elixir and the golden rope.

Mo Fan flew over and picked up the two things.

“The Soul Devouring Banner that I repaired with great difficulty has been damaged again. Even the heavens do not want me to become a demon.

It seems that I am too kind and unworthy of being a demon in this life!"

Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the broken Soul-Devouring Banner in his hand. Although the Soul-Devouring Banner was damaged again, he did not feel disappointed at all. Instead, he was in a good mood.

Because compared to the price he paid, the gain this time was huge.

A total of eight golden elixirs were harvested!

Counting the gold elixirs he had obtained while being chased along the way, Mo Fan now had more than twenty gold elixirs in his hand!

Then he waved the Soul-Devouring Banner, and a ghostly aura spread out, illuminating the space in front of him, and suddenly a figure appeared.

It is the soul of the monk named Wu!

There was nothing to say, Mo Fan raised the Soul-Devouring Banner and took it!

"The fact that Yin Qingtian is called Yin Zu by these guys means that he is probably already at the Nascent Soul stage!"

"With my current strength, I'm afraid it's not enough to win!"

"It seems we have to think of a solution!"

Mo Fan flew to a remote mountain area and began to think about the next route to take.

The trouble caused by his Shuiyue clone was no less than that of his original body. If Zheng Dao's mask had not been discarded, there would have been more trouble.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, in a forbidden area in the back mountains of Xuantian Sect, a white-haired man suddenly woke up from his meditation.

He turned his head to look at the wooden shelf beside him, on which were displayed several jade tablets.

At this time, one of the jade plates had already shattered, and the word "Wu" could vaguely be seen on it.

This made the white-haired man frown, because the word "Wu" not only represents a person's soul, but also represents a mortal city that he is guarding!

"I just want to practice simply, but there are always some restless rats who want to ruin my practice..."

"In that case, I will just let you die!"