Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Although he didn’t meet that guy Yan Mo often, he was indeed kind to Mo Fan.

He clearly remembered that the white fox demon on Yanmo's shoulder seemed to be named Tushan, which reminded Mo Fan a lot.

If it was before this trip to Longxu, he would definitely not connect the two.

But after experiencing a series of events in the Dragon Ruins, he discovered that although the Divine Realm was extremely far away from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it seemed to be nothing to those big forces.

If the other party really wants to go to Shiwanda Mountain, it won't be difficult.

The surname Tushan was already rare. He didn't think it was just a coincidence, so he didn't kill Tushan Yunjun.

Of course, as he just explained, on the other hand, it is also to keep Tu Shanyunjun to attract firepower.

Firstly, it can prove one's innocence, and secondly, it can buy oneself time to escape.

In fact, it was exactly as Mo Fan planned, everything was going in the direction he envisioned.

As soon as Tushan Yunjun came out of the Soul-Eating Banner Ghost Realm, he was immediately entangled by the old king snake, and the two immediately fought fiercely.

Not only that, even the powerful men from Baixiang Ridge also joined the battle between the two and took action against Lord Tushan Yun at the same time.

"Damn it, this old snake monster is asking me to trouble me to admit it, why do you guys join in the fun?

Does he owe you spiritual stones, or is he sleeping with your mother? "

Tushan Yunjun was furious in his heart, and he spoke with beautiful words, which made the faces of the demon cultivators from Baixiang Ridge suddenly look ugly.

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the immortal treasure, you can't keep it all to yourself!"

The leader, a fat and white young man, snorted coldly, punched out, and silver light wrapped around his arm, directly blasting away the oncoming sword energy.

He has extraordinary strength and is extremely tall, like a little giant, with a very oppressive feel.

Another fairy treasure!

Tushan Yunjun was so angry when he heard this that he gritted his teeth and wanted to tell the truth, but when he thought of Lai Bao's words in the ghost domain just now, he couldn't help but feel numb.

Until now, he could still feel the strange power dormant in his body, as if there were countless bugs parasitic in his body that could take over his body at any time.

This made Tushan Yunjun lament in his heart.

He originally planned to come to the Dragon Ruins this time to make a fortune, but in the end he ran into an old guy like Lai Bao.

No, it can no longer be regarded as the sixth child, it is just an animal!

Ever since he met Noble, nothing seemed to go smoothly for him.

However, facing the black-robed ancestor from Dragon King Sea and the powerful demon cultivators from Baixiang Ridge, he indeed fought very hard, so he had to smile bitterly and said: "Everyone, whether you believe it or not, I really don't have that fairy treasure on me!"

"Boy, don't make any excuses. We just saw you use a magic weapon to collect the fairy treasure with our own eyes!"

"That's right, do you really think we are three-year-olds, so easy to fool?"

The demons in Baixiang Ridge sneered again and again, not believing Tushan Yunjun's words at all, which made him extremely angry.

"Everyone, I was wrong. I thought too highly of your IQ. This three-year-old is probably smarter than you!"

In anger, Tu Shanyunjun simply gave up and cursed, saying with some hatred: "Excuse me, do all of your eyes grow in your buttholes? Don't you see the miserable situation I am in now? I’m already wearing fucking underpants, how can I still have an immortal treasure on me?”

"If there really is that fairy treasure, I will take it out as soon as possible and call you idiots to death!"

"Boy, do you still dare to scold us?"

"This kid is very cunning. No matter what he says is true or false, kill him first!"

However, Tushan Yunjun's words completely angered the demons, and all kinds of magical powers came out at once, making Tushan Yunjun full of danger.

It is true that he is very strong, but those guys opposite him are not idlers either. Not only are they the Demon Ancestor from Dragon King Sea, but also a Holy Son from Baixiang Ridge. As for the other Demon Cultivators, they are almost all Demon King Realm experts. Being able to display the demon general's cultivation is enough for Lord Tu Shanyun to drink from a pot under the siege.

Mo Fan naturally ignored the situation on his side and just silently prayed for Brother Yun Jun in his heart, hoping that he could hold on for a little longer.

Just as the Soul-Eating Banner passed through the battlefields and was about to reach a corridor, a figure suddenly appeared in front of it.

It was an old man with a white beard, his white hair tied into a pigtail on the top of his head, and his bronzed upper body directly exposed, revealing his explosive muscles.

He was tall, almost 10 feet tall, and wore a jet-black armor on his lower body, looking like a foreigner.

"Leave the fairy treasure!"

As soon as the old man appeared, he started to drink.

His voice was not loud, but it went straight into the ghost realm, causing a thunderous sound to erupt throughout the ghost realm.

Mo Fan frowned slightly and recognized the other party.

This guy was the only Nascent Soul monk among the group of barbarian monks, but he didn't expect to appear at this moment, which made him somewhat surprised.

When he was on the Ruoshui River, he had witnessed this guy fighting against the Chilong Holy King. Unexpectedly, he was still alive and instead appeared here blocking his way.

"I'm afraid you have found the wrong person. The immortal treasure was obviously collected by the guy behind. How can I have it here?"

Mo Fan's cold voice came out from the soul-eating flag, and at the same time, a large amount of ghost mist was emitted, heading straight towards the opponent.

"I'm not one of those idiots. I've been keeping an eye on you since you started taking action. I've witnessed your little tricks with my own eyes!"

"Since you don't plan to hand over the fairy treasure, then I have no choice but to act on behalf of heaven and get rid of you, this monster!"

The barbarian ancestor sneered and took a step forward. The golden light on his body surged, and in an instant, most of the ghost mist that came towards him was dispersed.

"Old man, I may still be afraid of you outside, but here, even if you are a dragon, you have to lie down for me!"

Mo Fan snorted coldly, and said nothing more. He immediately activated the Soul-Eating Banner and turned it into a black screen to attack the opponent.

He has already understood the opponent's strength, in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so he has nothing to fear.

"Are all monsters so arrogant nowadays?"

"Do you really think that by killing a great demon in the ancestral realm with luck, you can really compete with us and other Nascent Soul monks?"

"Boy, I will let you see what the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator is!"

"Even in the same realm, if I want to kill you, it will be as easy as crushing an ant!"

The barbarian ancestor sneered, and the bright snow wolf totem on his back instantly burst into bright light.

"Ouch...roar!!"

The next moment, a wolf howled, and the sound waves alone easily dispersed the thick poisonous mist released by the Soul-Eating Banner.

Immediately afterwards, a giant wolf with ice and snow flames all over its body appeared behind the barbarian ancestor. It rushed towards the strangulating black curtain, raised its huge paw and slapped him hard!

At the same time, the Barbarian Ancestor stepped forward with a single step. He was like a cannonball with a fierce momentum. In an instant, he came to the Soul-Eating Flag and raised his hand to grab it.

In an instant, strands of ice mist floated out from his palms, turning into wisps of mist visible to the naked eye and directly entangled around the Soul-Eating Banner.

"Kakakaka..."

Soon, a layer of ice gradually formed on the Soul-Eating Banner, as if it was about to be frozen.