Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

The handsome young man was none other than Qin Changsheng, who should have died long ago!

Mo Fan once witnessed him being eaten by the Venomous Fang guy, and later the Venomous Fang was also swallowed by himself. Logically speaking, that guy should definitely die!

But why do you still appear here?

This puzzled Mo Fan, and at the same time, his heart was filled with a layer of haze.

He had a very bad impression of Qin Changsheng and was forced into desperate situations by that guy many times.

"Is he really Qin Changsheng?"

Mo Fan frowned, but quickly took a deep breath and snorted in his heart: "Even if it is really Qin Changsheng, the worst is to kill him again!"

"I don't believe he can truly be immortal!"

Perhaps sensing Mo Fan's gaze, Qin Changsheng also grinned at him and then opened his lips lightly.

Soon, a familiar voice came into Mo Fan’s ears.

"Laibao, I've told you before, you and I are destined!"

"But this time, I won't let you escape again!"

"No, not just you, but all the monsters here can't escape!"

"In the past, you, the Saint King of the Monster Race, bloodbathed our Dahe Academy. This debt must be repaid!"

Listening to Qin Changsheng's words, Mo Fan was unmoved, but he also understood that this guy was really Qin Changsheng!

The purpose of the Wu Clan monks is undisguised, it is the corpse of the real dragon!

Taoist Qingfeng's eyelids twitched when he saw this, and he seemed to understand something, and immediately shouted: "Take action, we must not let these shamans get close to the real dragon corpse!"

With that said, he transformed into a sword light and went straight towards the group of witch monks.

"Do they want to control the real dragon corpse with witchcraft?"

Mo Fan couldn't help but feel numb at the moment.

He couldn't imagine the terrifying power that the real dragon corpse would unleash once it revived!

But they will probably all die!

Mo Fan finally understood the meaning of Qin Changsheng's words just now. They wanted to use the power of the real dragon corpse to kill all the monks in the cave!

"Stop them!!"

After understanding the purpose of the Witch Clan, Mo Fan did not dare to hesitate anymore and took the initiative to kill the Witch Clan.

When the other monks saw this, they also started to move in groups.

However, the witchcraft puppets on the ground also went berserk and rushed towards the monks like crazy. Many of the ancient corpses rose directly into the sky, trying to intercept the path of Taoist Qingfeng, Mo Fan and other powerful people.

"Go away!"

Taoist Qingfeng let out a low shout, and slashed in half the dozen or so ancient corpses in front of him with a single stroke of his sword.

His sword intent is blazing, his sword is extremely terrifying, and his offensive power is the strongest among the monks. Even Mo Fan feels inferior to him.

Even the ancient corpse could not stop his footsteps.

Soon, Taoist Qingfeng turned into a sword light and rushed in front of the witch clan.

"die!"

His voice was cold, his eyes were cold, and his whole body almost turned into a sword light, which went straight towards the leader of the old shaman.

"Hey!"

The old witch turned his head, his old face revealed under his gray hood. He looked at Taoist Qingfeng who was stabbing him with a sword. Instead of being frightened, he grinned.

"Ding!"

The next moment, Taoist Qingfeng stabbed Wu Lao's body with his sword, but it was unable to pierce the gray robe on the opponent's body.

what? !

Taoist Qingfeng's pupils suddenly shrank!

Because of this sword, he almost used all his strength. He was confident of piercing the previous Chilong Holy King with one sword, but at this time, he couldn't even penetrate the old man's robe. This made him I was filled with fear.

"Three Feet Qingfeng is nothing more than that. It seems that the sword cultivators of Tianxuan Holy Land are just in name only!"

The old man Wu spoke calmly, and immediately slapped Taoist Qingfeng on the chest with his palm, sending him flying away in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a whistling sound came quickly.

As the sound of breaking through the air rang out, a thunder spear struck the old man Wu's body with a loud bang.

It was Mo Fan who took action!

However, what shocked him was that his spear also failed to break through the defense of the old man's body, and even his robe was not damaged at all.

How could this be?

Mo Fan was inexplicably shocked, and then he recalled the Thunder God Spear, his whole body soared into the sky, and lightning marks appeared between his eyebrows.

Supernatural power, the Thunder Emperor's Dharma!

Rumbling--

In an instant, the entire cave was covered by thunderclouds, and a huge figure loomed in the thunderclouds.

boom!

The next moment, a terrifying divine spear made entirely of thunder and lightning pierced hard from the thundercloud, pointing directly at the witch clan below!

The expressions of all the witch monks changed when they saw this, because this time all of them felt extremely terrifying pressure.

At the critical moment, Wu Lao soared into the sky and blocked the power of the divine spear with his own body.

boom--

A huge roar resounded throughout the cave, and the old man Wu was immediately covered by the brilliant thunder light erupted from the divine spear, making it difficult for people to see his body clearly.

The power of this spear frightened all the monks in the cave.

The human and demon monks were all excited at this moment. In their opinion, Mo Fan's spear could completely kill the old guy!

However, the reality is often unexpected.

When all the lightning converged, the huge divine spear slowly disappeared in mid-air.

However, the figure of the old wizard still stood in mid-air, with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing just happened had ever happened.

Nothing happened to him!

When the monks saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath, and at the same time, a sense of despair emerged in their hearts.

There is no doubt that Taoist Qingfeng and Mo Fan are already the two most powerful cultivators in the cave, but even though they are stronger than them, they are unable to break through the old guy's defense.

This frightened everyone.

In the thundercloud, Mo Fan squinted his eyes slightly, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart, but his eyes became brighter.

Because with that blow just now, he finally saw clearly why the other party was so powerful.

It's not that the old guy himself is so strong, but there's something wrong with the clothes he's wearing!

That is not a mortal thing, but a fairy treasure!

That is a treasure garment that surpasses the best magic weapon!

"Seniors, I understand. This old guy is wearing an immortal treasure, which should be an immortal garment. His defense is unpredictable. With our currently suppressed power, we simply cannot break through his defense!"

Mo Fan's voice soon resounded throughout the cave, causing the faces of Taoist Qingfeng, Bai Lu and other powerful men to change slightly.

Because they understand that they are in trouble now.

If that old guy is really wearing a fairy dress, how can he still fight?

Even Mo Fan himself couldn't help but feel numb after expressing his suspicions, and also felt a little desperate.

But soon he thought of something again.

It seems...it's not impossible to stop these guys!

"You little demon has a vicious eye. Now that I know it, I won't hide it anymore!"

Seeing that his secret was exposed by Mo Fan, the old wizard was not angry. Instead, he sneered and directly unlocked the restrictions on the fairy clothes.

The next moment, the gray robe on his body suddenly became extremely bright, and golden runes appeared on the robe, as if there was a golden fairy robe attached to the gray robe.

Really fairy clothes?

All the monks were silent when they saw this.

"As you can see, I am wearing fairy clothes. Not to mention that your cultivation has long been suppressed by the laws of this secret realm. Even if it has not been suppressed, you and others will not be able to hurt me at all."

"So...what are you doing to stop me?"

"Our Witch Clan has been dormant for many years, and it's time to rise!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

The old wizard raised his hands high and laughed wildly in mid-air!