Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Countless golden needles and thunder and lightning roared down, covering almost half of the canyon, turning the entire canyon into a purgatory in an instant.

But in this purgatory of attacks, there is a black flag that always stands, like a sailboat in the river that is constantly swaying after being hit by "big waves".

The middle-aged demon cultivator had a cold face and let out a cold snort. The black flag in his hand suddenly extended infinitely, turning into a piece of black cloth and spinning around in place, like a black lotus blooming in purgatory, and more like a black streamer. tornado.

As the huge black flag continued to rotate, the power of the black tornado became more and more powerful, and it gradually bounced away all incoming attacks.

Seeing the Dragon Beard Needles being swept away continuously, unable to get any closer to the middle-aged demon cultivator, Mo Fan's expression gradually became serious, and he simply used a golden flying knife again.

The golden flying knife instantly surged dozens of times under the blessing of spiritual power, turning into a heavenly knife across the sky and earth, directly slashing towards the black tornado rising in the canyon!

At the same time, Bai Shuang on the side also evolved eight wind and thunder light wheels in one breath, and continuously launched an offensive around the black tornado.

However, an even stranger scene occurred.

I saw that the black tornado transformed by the black flag seemed to have turned into a real tornado at this time, and there was no fear of attack at all.

Whether it was the golden flying knife that stretched across the sky and the earth, or the wind and thunder thorns like a violent storm, they were all swallowed up by the black tornado, and not even a sound was heard.

This strange scene made Mo Fan and the two demons feel a little heavy.

Mo Fan had thought that this demonic monk was very powerful, but he still underestimated his strength. He didn't expect that he would be so difficult to deal with.

"His magic weapon is weird. It seems to be a realm of its own and has a certain amount of space power. Otherwise, it would not be able to easily swallow up our attacks!"

Bai Shuangliu frowned and spoke in a deep voice, discovering the key.

A domain of its own?

Mo Fan looked stunned when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "I understand."

"This guy is a demon cultivator from the human soul-refining sect. His black flag is called the Soul-Eating Banner. It is a magic weapon in the extreme yin of the demonic path. It can extract souls and refine souls. I don't know how many souls of living beings have been absorbed in it. I think it has already been transformed into He has entered a ghost realm, so no matter how we attack, as long as we cannot break through that ghost realm, we will not be able to hurt this person!"

"Hahahaha...what can you do if you know?"

"I am invincible in the ghost realm. Unless the monks in the late stage of pill formation take action, how can you little demon generals break through my million soul flags!"

The loud laughter came from the black tornado, and it seemed extremely harsh, as if it was certain that Mo Fan and the two demons would not be able to break through his soul flag.

"Invincible?"

Bai Shuang had a strange look on his face when he heard this, and then sneered: "If you were really invincible, you wouldn't have been seriously injured like this!"

"In order to heal your wounds, you do not hesitate to use treasures such as dragon flesh, Ganoderma lucidum as bait, which shows that your vitality has been severely damaged, and you are not really invincible.

The reason why I can't break through your soul-breaking flag is because the attack power has not yet reached the upper limit of your soul flag!

If that's the case, then I should know how to deal with you! "

After saying that, Bai Shuang turned to look at Mo Fan and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I remember you should have a few golden elixirs there, right?"

"what do you mean?"

Mo Fan immediately understood something when he heard this.

"I will use my magical power to trap that guy in a while, and then you will sacrifice the golden elixir, and we will directly detonate those golden elixirs!

I want to see if his soul-breaking flag can withstand it! "

Bai Shuang sneered, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"You are so naive. Do you really think that I am meat on the chopping board, to be slaughtered at your will?"

In the black tornado, the demon cultivator laughed, and then Mo Fan heard the screams of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from the black tornado.

"Go! Tear these demon cultivators into pieces!"

As the demon cultivator sneered, clouds of ghost mist flew out from the black tornado, turning into fierce ghosts with disheveled hair and flying towards Mo Fan.

"court death!"

Seeing this, Bai Shuang's eyes instantly became extremely cold, and he pointed at the ghosts. The eight wind and thunder light wheels in the sky instantly burst into dazzling light, and the thunder struck down, causing some weak ghosts to disappear on the spot.

Rumbling--

The black tornado rioted and attacked Bai Shuang directly. Bai Shuang had to give up attacking those evil ghosts and free up his hands to deal with the attack of the black tornado.

Without Thunder's restraint, endless evil ghosts came overwhelmingly and soon overwhelmed Mo Fan's monsters.

"what……!!"

Not long after, a demon cultivator screamed and was instantly sucked into a mummy by those evil ghosts.

At this moment, Mo Fan was also in danger, surrounded by countless ghosts, but there was no trace of fear on his face, instead the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Supernatural power, working for the tiger!

hum-

Mo Fan's eyebrows bloomed with golden light, tiger stripes appeared, and the white tiger shadow appeared behind him.

As soon as the white tiger phantom appeared, the surrounding ghosts who were about to pounce on Mo Fan showed fear on their faces and turned around and ran away!

It was as if these evil ghosts had met their nemesis at this moment.

"Roar--!"

At this time, the white tiger phantom opened its mouth and let out a silent roar that no living thing could hear.

But in Mo Fan's ears, it was like torrential thunder, continuous!

Wherever the tiger roared, the fleeing ghosts exploded in the air!

However, after the tiger roared, the phantom of the white tiger gradually disappeared, but the ghosts continued to fly out of the black tornado, rushing towards Mo Fan one after another.

"Go ahead, it's time for you to show off!"

Mo Fan whispered to himself, and there was a neat response from the tiger stripes between his eyebrows: "Yes, Master!"

Soon, clouds of ghost mist flew out from the tiger stripes, turned into ghosts, and pounced directly on the ghosts in the sky.

"Hahahaha...it's finally your turn to perform, Mr. Turtle!"

"They're just a bunch of ordinary ghosts. Lord Turtle is going to eat them all this time!"

There was a harsh sound from among the minions, which made Mo Fan twitch his face. Then he raised his hand to his forehead and said depressedly: "Damn, why did you let this living treasure out!"

"Wow hahaha... there are so many beauties among these evil ghosts!"

"What's mine, everything is mine!!"

"Beauty, don't run away. Wait until Lord Turtle comes to fight you for three hundred rounds!"

"Wow, hahahaha... Mr. Turtle is so happy..."

With the appearance of the demon, the situation that had been precarious just now was instantly reversed.

Mo Fan discovered that although there were many evil ghosts, most of them only had the instinct to prey on souls and had no magic skills at all.

On the contrary, the demons under his command were originally transformed by monks, and most of them were comparable to demon kings. Even if they were reduced to soul bodies, they still had extraordinary methods and knew how to use ghost energy to kill evil ghosts. .

Then the scene of a tiger entering a flock of sheep appeared. A mere few hundred demons killed hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts in all directions, just like a ghost and god came to the world!

"Damn it!"

"How to control ghosts, you monster actually knows how to control ghosts!!"

"I want you to die!"

A shouting voice sounded from the black tornado.

Soon, several more figures flew out from it.

There are ten figures in total, all of them are fierce ghosts.

However, this time the fierce ghosts are far from comparable to those before. Each individual's surface is shrouded in blood-colored light, and his body exudes an aura that is no less than that of a demon king-level ghost!