Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Originally, Mo Fan was still thinking about why Bai Shuang, who was filled with evil spirits just a moment ago, kindly reminded the group of monks to embark on the mountain climbing road. It was not until blood mist appeared on the mountain road that he suddenly realized it.

Where is the good intention here?

This is clearly asking these guys to risk their lives for testing!

I bet this female goblin never believed the wild boar demon's words from the beginning.

Even though the wild boar demon was fine, Bai Shuang still felt that there was something wrong. What seemed like a casual reminder was actually a deliberate attempt to make all the monks embark on the mountaineering journey.

Sure enough, something went wrong with this test!

"You are really good at it!"

Mo Fan glanced at Bai Shuang meaningfully. He had to admit that this banshee was really smart and could always come up with new tricks.

"It's all about safety, isn't it?"

Bai Shuang just smiled faintly.

In front of Mo Fan, she seemed to have turned into a harmless beauty.

Mo Fan shrugged, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Bai Shuang's approach. At this moment, a faint scream suddenly came from the blood mist.

"Looks like it's started!"

Bai Shuang chuckled, and then said to Mo Fan: "When it comes to killing these monsters, brother, you are much better than my sister. You can't let your sister do it for you this time, right?"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes and said nothing nonsense. He released his rolling consciousness and looked into the blood mist on the mountain road.

Soon he made a discovery.

A group of ferocious-looking dragon-blooded creatures appeared in the consciousness. In the blood mist, they launched a frantic attack on the monks who were on the mountaineering road. Many monks were bitten off before they could react, and they were reduced to For the food of dragon-blooded creatures.

What Mo Fan doesn't quite understand is where do these dragon-blooded creatures come from?

His consciousness was so powerful that he explored the entire land of blood mist and found that the only place covered by blood mist was Li Xu Land.

At the same time, Mo Fan also discovered that there were no particularly powerful dragon-blooded creatures in the blood mist, and the strongest ones were only at a level comparable to the middle stage of pill formation.

But even so, it is not something that those monks in the foundation building stage can deal with.

Although most of the treasure hunters who come here are elite disciples from various major sects, not all of them can compare with Mo Fan.

The power of the dragon-blooded creatures far exceeded their expectations. Their so-called immortal magic and magical weapons were of no use to these dragon-blooded creatures. They could not even break through their defenses. The final outcome was natural. That's tragic.

There were a lot of dragon-blooded creatures, hundreds of them. Before, even Mo Fan would have had to spend a lot of effort to kill these guys completely.

But it's different now. Mo Fan even used the Soul-Eating Banner.

The soul-eating flags swelled in the wind, and soon turned into a giant of tens of feet. The black flags continued to extend, covering the entire blood mist path, fluttering in the wind, as if a black river was running.

"Ghost Domain, open!"

As Mo Fan shouted, the black flag cloth suddenly bloomed into a ghostly mist. As the ghostly mist continued to erode downwards, it soon enveloped all the dragon-blooded creatures in the land of blood mist.

"Roar!!"

The dragon-blooded creatures all raised their heads, but they saw the roaring of endless fierce ghosts, and they couldn't help but let out a sky-shattering roar.

At this moment, thin black threads flew out from the ghost realm, completely entangled these dragon-blooded creatures, and then dragged them away into the ghost realm!

In just a few moments, all the dragon-blooded creatures were dragged into the ghost realm.

Seeing this, Mo Fan raised his hand to take back the Soul-Eating Banner.

As the soul-eating flag gradually became smaller, the gate to the ghost realm gradually closed, and the roar of the dragon-blooded creatures gradually disappeared.

When the Soul-Eating Banner flew back to Mo Fan's hand, Bai Shuang was surprised to find that all the blood mist on the mountain road ahead had disappeared without a trace.

"Is this Soul-Eating Banner so powerful?"

Bai Shuang looked at the Soul-Eating Banner in Mo Fan's hand with some envy.

"It's different. The Soul-Eating Banner is actually more suitable for collecting souls. The Ghost Realm seems to be powerful, but once the living beings enter, it is very likely to destroy the entire Ghost Realm from the inside, thus tearing the Soul-Eating Banner apart.

But these dragon-blooded creatures are different. Although they are powerful, they have no sense at all. They all act according to instinct.

I used those evil ghosts to attract them into the ghost realm. As long as the evil ghosts are hidden and have no target to attack, they will naturally become honest and will not cause damage to the Soul-Eating Banner. "

Mo Fan chuckled and explained.

He knew what Bai Shuang meant. If the Soul-Eating Banner could really forcefully capture monks, then why didn't the previous demonic monk use this method to deal with them?

Mo Fan didn't understand it at first, but after refining the Soul-Eating Banner, he understood the advantages and disadvantages of this treasure.

After all, the Soul-Eating Banner is more suitable for dealing with souls. Extracting souls and refining souls is a good job for the Soul-Eating Banner, but if it really deals with flesh-and-blood monks, it may not be that powerful, at least in the seemingly terrifying ghost realm. In fact, it is far less powerful.

"It turns out that any magic weapon has its weaknesses. It seems that the weakness of this Soul-eating Banner is inside the ghost realm." Bai Shuang nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.

"Let's go, let's go to the Blood Dragon Mountain to find a dangerous place first!"

Mo Fan spoke and prepared to go to the True Dragon's Cave with Bai Shuang.

The purpose of their trip was to ambush Lei Yu Zidian, so naturally they had to find a suitable place for an ambush.

In the entire Dragon Ruins, only those places where extremely powerful dragon-blooded creatures lurk are the most suitable as ambush points. This is also the same idea of ​​Mo Fan and Bai Shuang.

They didn't stop much, just tiptoed and drifted directly to the hiking trail.

Perhaps it was because the blood mud on the mountain road was so dirty that Bai Shuang was unwilling to set foot on the ground at all. A faint demonic aura emerged from under a pair of jade feet, forming a translucent demonic cloud that carried her off the ground. An inch or so, not stained by any mud.

Mo Fan didn't care, he stepped directly into the blood mud and didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

He has seen too much fire and blood along the way.

He can be regarded as coming out of the Corpse Mountain and Sea of ​​Blood. Whether it was the Battle of the Three Mountains or the Battle of the Fengming Demon Realm, he was like a god of death, truly stepping on the bones of thousands of monks.

So the mere blood mud was nothing in his eyes.

But when Mo Fan stepped into the blood mud, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Shuang asked immediately when she saw Mo Fan's expression was different.

"There seems to be something wrong with the road."

Mo Fan frowned slightly and tried to jump on the spot, then said with some uncertainty: "The ground seems to be too soft."

"I don't know how many monks died on this road. The ground has been covered with layers of meat paste and bone meal. It is normal for it to be softer."

Bai Shuang laughed happily, and then said with a look of disgust: "You stepped directly into this meat mud, and you are not afraid of stinking yourself?"

"I'm not a female temptress, so I can't be that pretentious."

Mo Fan turned around and was interrupted by Bai Shuang. He no longer thought about the problem at his feet and walked towards the mountain with Bai Shuang.

But not long after he walked out, Mo Fan frowned again.

"Where do you think these things came from?" Bai Shuang also stopped, frowning and looking at the blood mist slowly emerging around him.

"I don't know, but I think we'll find out the reason soon!"

Mo Fan's expression gradually became cold, and with a wave of his hand, he used the Soul-Eating Banner again, and immediately opened the door to the Ghost Realm, continuously collecting the blood mist.

At the same time, Mo Fan also scanned the path inch by inch with his spiritual consciousness, and finally got the answer!