Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Mo Fan's words made the four demon ancestors of Bai Sheng Mountain frown at the same time, because they all understood that Mo Fan was secretly changing the concept, but they could not refute it.

After all, they really can't fight one against six.

Even Hei Ming, who has the strongest cultivation level, dare not say this.

But there are inherent problems with this comparison. How can the Great Demon of the King Realm be compared with the Great Demon of the Ancestral Realm?

In response to this, Hei Jing just snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "I witnessed that with my own eyes. Do you still dare to quibble?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When Mo Fan heard this, he immediately laughed. When he looked at the Black Prison, he seemed to be looking at an idiot, and sneered: "You also said it, Black Prison Demon Ancestor, you witnessed it with your own eyes.

That means that my messenger killed the six demon kings of your White Holy Mountain under your watch.

is that so? "

Hei Jing frowned slightly, and his intuition told him that there seemed to be something in this kid's words, but he felt that this was the case, and immediately nodded and said: "That's exactly the case, do you still want to deny it?"

However, as soon as he said these words, Hei Ming and the other three Demon Ancestors from White Holy Mountain suddenly looked a little unhappy.

Mo Fan immediately smiled and said: "Three seniors, you have all heard that if my messenger can really kill six demon kings under the eyes of a demon ancestor, it can only mean two things!

First, it was the Demon Ancestor who was using his sword to kill the demons, so it was not very clear whether it was my messenger who killed the six demon kings or the Demon Ancestor who was behind them.

Second, you, the Demon King of White Holy Mountain, are too useless! "

"presumptuous!"

The Stone Demon Ancestor immediately scolded him upon hearing this, but as soon as his aura spread out, he was suppressed by Zhan Ao's aura.

"Brother Yanshi, please be patient and don't be impatient. I think what the Black Wind Demon King said is not unreasonable!"

"If you, the Demon King of White Holy Mountain, are really that useless, then you will die if you die!"

Zhan Ao grinned, then smiled at Hei Ming and said, "Brother Hei Ming, what do you think?"

"This is the truth, but no matter how useless they are, they are still the demon kings of our White Holy Mountain. Even if we want to kill them, it should be my ancestor, not some external demons!"

Hei Ming chuckled, and then spoke again: "Hei Ming, do you have any evidence?"

"Ancestor Ming, I saw that messenger killing six demon kings with my own eyes. It wasn't just me, there were many great demons who witnessed it, and that guy Mo Luo was also one of the witnesses!" Hei Jing said quickly. .

"Why, do you, Bai Shengshan, plan to unite as witnesses?"

Mo Fan chuckled and continued: "If it is true as you said, then please hand over the bodies of the six great demons, and then let the seniors examine them together. Maybe we can use some special magical powers to track down the murderer."

"It just so happens that although I am not as advanced as your Taoist friends, I do have a magical power that can bring the souls of the dead back to life for a short period of time. Although the time is not long, it is naturally enough to check the truth."

At this moment, the ghost demon king spoke quietly, which surprised Mo Fan. He just said casually, but he didn't expect that there was a big demon who could trace the murderer through the corpse.

Even the other big demons looked at the Ghost Demon King with surprise at this moment, and then all turned their attention to the Black Prison.

However, at this moment, Black Prison's cheeks were slightly hot, and he was feeling suffocated with no way to release himself.

The bodies of the six great demons were taken away by the female goblin. Where was he going to get the bodies?

Seeing Hei Jing's ugly expression, Bai Lu and the other great demons from the Fengming Mountain Demon Realm all snickered in their hearts.

Of course they know where those corpses have gone. Even though Hei Jing is very cultivated, he can't turn into corpses out of thin air, right?

Seeing that Hei Jing didn't answer, Hei Mingdang immediately said: "Since there is no direct evidence, let's drop this matter!"

"and many more!"

However, at this moment, Mo Fan spoke up, and when he saw the demons looking at him, he immediately said in a deep voice: "Everyone's business is over, but I haven't asked for an explanation for my king's business. I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate, right? "

"what's up?"

Hei Ming frowned, and the smile on his face finally disappeared. He finally discovered that this toad demon was not high in cultivation, but he was very difficult to deal with.

Even though he was so well-educated, he couldn't help but want to explode.

Feeling the traces of killing intent emanating from Hei Ming's body, Mo Fan felt awe-inspiring and secretly thought that his hometown would not suddenly attack him, right?

At the thought of this, the demon power in his body boiled, and a layer of fine blood-colored dragon scales suddenly grew on his body, causing all the demon ancestors to look at him in surprise.

Mo Fan didn't say anything. Even so, he still felt a little unsafe, so he formed seals with his hands again and directly used the immortal method. As a ray of light appeared, his body was suddenly covered with a layer of dark red armor. It was impressive. Earth crystal battle armor!

Magical power, dragon energy protection!

With a low cry in his heart, a golden shield appeared on Mo Fan's body again.

Feeling the trace of dragon energy, all the big guys were surprised and helpless.

"Boy, do you need to be like this?" Ancestor Bai Lu couldn't help but send a message: "This is somewhat embarrassing for us!"

"Ancestor, how can face be more important than life?"

"Your life is your own!"

Mo Fan chuckled and sent a message back.

After the triple protection, he felt a sense of security.

"Ahem... The Black Hell Demon Ancestor just asked me for an explanation for the death of the six demon kings. Then I also want to ask you seniors for an explanation for the death of my messenger!"

"To be honest, a month has passed and I still haven't heard from the messenger. Moreover, not long ago, I felt that the soul card was broken, which means that my messenger is dead!

So according to what the Dark Hell Demon Ancestor said before, can the death of my ancestor's messenger be considered to be your fault, Bai Shengshan?

Don’t you seniors think you should give me an explanation? "

When Mo Fan said this, he looked at the four Demon Ancestors from the White Holy Mountain in front of him, and saw Hei Jing yelling angrily: "That's nonsense! I originally wanted to shoot your messenger to death, but in the end I was killed by someone. The guy interfered, so the banshee finally left alive!”

"Besides, even if she dies, what does it have to do with me, White Holy Mountain?"

"As you said, can you produce evidence?"

Mo Fan smiled slightly and asked, "Are you willing to let me go as long as I provide evidence?"

"Of course!"

"Ok?"

Hei Jing just nodded and admitted, but then he discovered something. He couldn't help but glared and said angrily: "How dare you kid cheat me?"

"The Dark Hell Demon Ancestor must be careful, I am just a demon king, how can I dare to trick you?"

Mo Fan shrugged, then looked at the Demon Ancestors, curled his lips and said: "Seniors, you all heard clearly just now, you are the Black Prison Demon Ancestor, you are unreasonable, now that you have made a promise, do you want to go back on it? Dare you? Ask the Dark Hell Demon Ancestor where is your face?”

"Toad demon, you humiliated me many times, and I swallowed you alive!"

Hei Jing was furious and was about to take action when Hei Ming stopped him with a look.

"As expected of the successor of White Saint, he is indeed sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued!"

Hei Ming smiled slightly, and then said: "My ancestor is very clear about your purpose of coming, and you must not be let go!"

Speaking of this, Hei Ming suddenly exuded the powerful aura of the late ancestral realm, no longer hiding anything!

The smile on his face also turned into a solemn look, and he said in a deep voice: "Not to mention that Princess Qinglian Yunrou tried to assassinate my quasi-holy son of the Holy Mountain, even Saint Bai once said that he would kill Qinglian. The princess is betrothed to me, the Holy Son of the White Holy Mountain!

So Princess Qinglian belongs to me, White Holy Mountain!

This is also the bottom line of my Bai Shengshan!

If you want to use the power of the Fengming Mountain Demon Realm to suppress me, the White Holy Mountain, then there is no need to say more, the worst is a battle!

Even if the entire Baisheng Mountain Demon Realm is stained with blood, we will never let the name of Baisheng be shamed! "

"Why should Ancestor Heiming be so angry? The election of the Holy Son is coming soon, so it is best if he can calm down his anger!"

Just as Hei Ming showed a tough posture, a slightly hoarse laughter came from the depths of Bai Holy Mountain.

Not long after, a thin ancestor with a ponytail and a black robe came through the air, accompanied by two great demons, both of whom exuded the aura of the ancestral realm!