Games with fairies.

In the heavy rain, Li Muyang became more and more tired as the battle went on.

He was eventually forced into a perspective on the battlefield, standing alongside Fairy Mo.

In the surrounding sky, more than 300 flashing and speeding lights evolved into a huge phantom of a demon god, blocking his retreat.

And the huge blood-red pupil floating in the dark sky ahead looked down at him coldly, as if looking down at an ant.

The old demon-refining ancestor, whose blood was exhausted, stood in the void surrounded by his three incarnations, staring coldly at Li Muyang who was forced into a desperate situation.

He seemed about to say something sarcastic.

However, Li Muyang suddenly burst into laughter in the rainstorm.

"Hahaha……"

This sudden laughter made the atmosphere at the scene silent.

The Demon Refining Ancestor frowned and looked at Li Muyang, saying, "What are you laughing at?"

Li Muyang sneered and raised his head, saying: "I remembered something happy."

The inexplicable answer made the ominous premonition in the Demon Refining Ancestor's heart even stronger.

He looked around coldly, and the earth under the cover of dark clouds was pouring with heavy rain.

The Demon Refining Ancestor was about to speak, but a huge black shadow of a dragon flew over from the distant sky.

The ten thousand meter long dragon carried a strong aura of death, causing all living creatures to tremble wherever it went. It instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the Demon Refining Sect.

The Demon Refining Ancestor's eyebrows jumped suddenly and he turned around immediately.

"It turns out there are reinforcements!"

He frowned and stared at the rapidly approaching black dragon, but the more he looked, the more astonishment appeared in his eyes.

When the huge black shadow of the dragon hovered outside the mountain gate of the Demon Refining Sect, everyone could see the true appearance of this ten-thousand-meter-long dragon.

This dragon...is actually a corpse!

Its body was covered in scars and rotten flesh, and it emitted a foul stench of decay, with a strong aura of death lingering around it.

But such a dead body could still fly in the rainstorm.

A thin and pale figure stood quietly above the dragon's corpse.

It was a man, but a faint divine light emanated from his entire body.

The demon cultivators in the Demon Refining Sect are extremely familiar with this kind of divine light - they have seen it too many times tonight.

This divine light was actually burning the soul!

The Demon Refining Ancestor who saw this scene was finally moved.

"Who are you?"

The uninvited guest in front of him was burning with energy as soon as he saw me, and it was obvious that he was ready to fight to the death.

The Demon Refining Ancestor could clearly perceive that this person was also at the Tianheng realm.

And it is the Tianheng realm in its prime!

In addition, his burning spirit will make his combat power even stronger... No matter what the outcome is, he will die here!

A powerful person in the Tianheng realm is actually willing to fight to the death?

The Demon Refining Ancestor was stunned: "What is the cause and effect between you and Li Muyang? Are you his master?"

"But even if you are his master, you wouldn't risk your life for him to such an extent!"

The Demon Refining Ancestor couldn't understand.

In the heavy rain behind, Li Muyang laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... Old Master Lianmo, you are really old and have started to forget things."

"The one in front of me is the last remaining pearl of the Qingmu Jiao clan that you exterminated with conspiracy and trickery seven hundred years ago!"

"He didn't come here to save me, but to kill you and wipe out your entire Demon Refining Sect!"

"He and you have an irreconcilable feud! Hahahaha..."

Li Muyang's laughter was extremely cheerful.

In the heavy rain, Ziwei Heng stepped on the void and slowly floated up on the corpse of the ten-thousand-meter-long dragon.

He rose high into the sky, looking down at the Demon Refining Sect's mountain gate below.

Inside the Demon Refining Sect's mountain gate that was heavily protected by a large sect protection formation, dozens of Demon Sect elders arrived in time with hundreds of Divine Wandering Realm priests. They formed a formation in the heavy rain, trying to kill the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared before them.

But facing the Demon Refining Sect's protective formation that was operating at full power, Zi Weiheng's eyes were extremely calm.

He exhaled lightly and looked at the gate of the Demon Refining Sect below, his eyes a little vague for a moment.

At this moment, he seemed to have thought of a lot.

But just a second later, he became indifferent.

Looking down at the gate of the Demon Refining Sect below, Zi Weiheng said coldly.

"Mom, it's time for us to take revenge."

As the voice fell, the divine light burning around Ziwei Heng suddenly became stronger.

The next second, the divine light from his body fell on the corpse of the ten-thousand-meter-long dragon.

The dragon's corpse, with cloudy eyes and rotten body, suddenly let out a terrifying dragon roar.

Immediately afterwards, the huge dragon corpse opened its huge mouth, and a vast amount of foul-smelling black mud gushed out of the dragon's mouth, continuously bombarding the Demon Refining Sect's mountain gate in front.

These stinking black muds may seem ordinary, but when they fell onto the Demon Refining Sect's protective formation, the sect's protective formation condensed by the evil spirit of the demonic path actually made a hissing sound.

The powerful corrosive force of this stinking black mud was actually rapidly overlooking the Demon Refining Sect's protective formation.

At the same time, the demon cultivators who were close to the black mud smelled a foul odor in the air, and their faces suddenly changed.

When they smelled this stench, the circulation of magic power in their bodies became disordered.

Several magic cultivators in the Divine Wandering Realm who were caught off guard fell down with a bang and temporarily lost their magic power.

This situation, which seemed like a state of being possessed by a demon and having lost control of one's magical power, frightened the demon cultivators in the Demon Refining Sect and caused them to retreat one after another.

They tried to block their sense of smell, but even after it was blocked, they could still smell that strange stench.

The stench of this black mud is so pervasive that it cannot be transmitted by smell at all.

In just a few breaths, the Demon Refining Sect's mountain gate was destroyed.

The black mud had corroded the sect's protective formation, leaving a gap. Ziwei Heng, stepping on the corpse of a ten-thousand-meter-long dragon, broke into the sect's mountain gate with reckless abandon.

The Demon Refining Ancestor who saw this scene was immediately shocked.

He immediately pulled the cold chains in the air, and with the sound of the cold chains clattering, the two suspended islands closest to Ziwei Heng suddenly flew towards Ziwei Heng.

As the two suspended islands flew, the attached soil and gravel fell off rapidly.

Finally, what appeared in the rainstorm were two huge hands dripping with rotten smell and blood.

Faced with the obstruction of the god's corpse, Ziwei Heng responded calmly.

The divine light around him was released again, and his entire body fell on the corpse of the ten-thousand-meter-long dragon.

Squatting down, he gently placed his palm on the dragon's corpse, and Ziwei Heng murmured.

"...Mother, earth evil spirit fire."

As Ziweiheng finished speaking, a green light suddenly flashed in the cloudy eyes of the dragon's corpse.

The next second, a strange green flame emerged from the surface of the dragon's body.

This flame, called the Earthly Evil Spirit Fire, has a powerful killing effect on dead objects and souls.

The body of the god that was swooping down suddenly hovered in the distance, not daring to approach easily.

Inside the Demon Refining Sect, there was a chaotic battle. With the joining of Ziwei Heng, the sect fell into complete madness.

In the heavy rain behind Zi Weiheng, a cloaked figure appeared silently outside the Demon Refining Sect's mountain gate and stood quietly at the edge of the battlefield.

The figure came very suddenly and silently.

But Li Muyang, who was very far away and inside the mountain gate of the Demon Refining Sect, actually had some kind of sensation in an instant despite being dozens of miles away.

He suddenly looked in that direction, and his eyes immediately locked onto the mysterious black shadow in the chaos.

And the black shadow happened to be looking at him.

The moment the two looked at each other, Li Muyang heard a familiar woman's sneer in his ears.

"... Jiang Xiaoyu, we meet again."

Li Muyang felt a sudden chill on his back.

"Fuck! Old Man Tianxin!"

This mysterious and strange monster actually came too?

Where the hell did this monster come from? Why is it haunting us?

Did I ever offend you in "Deadly Weeds"?