Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Listening to the conversation between the two big guys from Baisheng Mountain, Mo Fan's eyes were extremely indifferent.

As expected, it was just as he thought. Whether it was Hei Ming or Mo Luo, they were actually fighting for power and profit by taking advantage of the election of the Holy Son!

At this moment, they all seemed to have forgotten one thing, that is, the life or death of Princess Qinglian!

It was as if the life and death of Princess Qinglian were not worth mentioning in their eyes!

Thinking of this, Mo Fan felt a little angry in his heart, and he immediately said in a neutral voice: "I don't care what your agreement is, I am participating in this election of the Holy Son only for Princess Qinglian Yunrou.

So I would like to ask all the seniors, is Princess Qinglian okay now?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the big monsters looked towards Hei Ming.

The news of Hei Ming's suppression of Princess Qinglian has spread throughout the entire White Holy Mountain in the past few months. Some big demons were originally angry about it, but when they heard that Hei Ming wanted to keep Princess Qinglian and marry the real Saint, At that time, they all fell silent again.

After all, if it is for the benefit of the entire White Holy Mountain, it is not impossible to sacrifice Princess Qinglian's personal interests.

Mo Luo's eyes flickered, and he also looked at Hei Ming, and said in a deep voice: "Hei Ming, is that girl Yunrou okay?"

Hei Ming's expression changed slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, snorting coldly: "Don't worry, she is Bai Sheng's righteous daughter, and I will naturally not do anything to her!"

"Mara, you'd better stop worrying about things that shouldn't be yours to worry about!"

"The position of the Holy Son must belong to me, Hei Yan! Therefore, Yunrou is naturally destined to belong to me, Hei Yan. It is not your turn to talk about her life or death!"

Hei Yan spoke at the right time, and then looked at Mo Fan with a sneer, "Boy, the toad wanting to eat swan meat is just wishful thinking!

You care so much about that girl Yunrou, does it seem like you like her very much?

Don't worry, when I become the Son of God, I will train her well for you!

Ha ha ha ha……"

Hei Yan's words made Hei Ming frown slightly, and also made many nearby demons look unhappy.

This guy is so crazy!

"You're thinking shit!"

Mo Fan rolled his eyes and said calmly: "You are so ugly, but you still think so beautiful, you are really a conspicuous person!"

"Bastard!"

"Damn it, you'll know how powerful this holy son is later!"

Hei Yan was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead. He had always claimed to be the Holy Son of Baisheng Mountain and had always lived a life of luxury, practicing hard all the time. How could he be a match for Mo Fan in terms of talking?

After a few words, Mo Fan was speechless. He stopped talking nonsense and flew directly downwards. He was the first to fall into the huge tiger palm pit.

"Toad demon!"

"Get down here and die!"

Black Flame is filled with demonic aura rising into the sky, and his late-stage King Realm cultivation is unmistakable, exuding a terrifying aura!

Many demon cultivators who came from all over to try to run for the election could not help but shrink their pupils when they saw this. Even if they gave up the idea of ​​running for the election, they all looked at Mo Fan subconsciously.

"Stupid!"

However, Mo Fan raised his middle finger to Hei Yan, and then said lazily in front of the astonished eyes of the big monsters: "I said you are conspicuous, but you still don't admit it. The game hasn't started yet, why should I come down?

Besides, if you ask me to come down, I will come down?

Of course, it’s not impossible, unless…”

"Unless what?"

Heiyan gritted his teeth. He realized that every word of this toad demon was challenging his bottom line, forcing him to the brink of going berserk at all times.

"Unless you beg me!"

After Mo Fan finished speaking, he showed a bright smile to Hei Yan.

"you……!!"

Hei Yan was once again very angry and his whole body began to tremble.

"Yan'er, as a man of great achievements, why would you bother to argue with the little people?"

"You have to remember that your future is limitless. This kid is just a stumbling block on your path to becoming an immortal. You can kill him later!"

Hei Ming's voice rang in Hei Yan's ears, gradually calming his furious mood. He simply closed his eyes and imitated Mo Fan's previous actions, pretending not to see anything.

Mo Fan didn't care when he saw this, and he was not in a hurry to go down. As he said, the election hadn't started yet, and he wanted to see if there were more candidates, so he could go ahead in advance. Get some information about your opponent.

"Little guy, you are pretty good. You actually know how to destroy your opponent's emotions in advance. In a battle between strong men, a single mistake can decide life or death. Although your strategy is not particularly brilliant, to become a Holy Son, you need not only great strength, but also a wise mind!"

At this time, Moro flew to Mo Fan and looked at him with admiration.

"Uh... I didn't think too much about it. I just felt that the guy deserved to be scolded..."

After hearing what Moluo said, Mo Fan felt a little embarrassed.

In his opinion, does he need to think of so many ways to deal with a mere black flame?

"..."

Mo Luo was speechless for a moment. He coughed twice and said with an awkward smile: "So you are still a demon with a temperament. You are right. That little guy Heiyan doesn't know etiquette and is arrogant for a demon. He deserves to be scolded!"

“Senior, you didn’t come to me to discuss quarreling techniques, did you?” Mo Fan looked at Moluo with a smile.

Mo Luo was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "You are very smart. I want to know how confident you are in defeating the opponent?"

"What would you do if I said I wasn't sure at all?"

Mo Fan shrugged and looked at Mo Luo innocently.

Mo Luo frowned slightly, and then said in a voice transmission: "Laibao, you are a smart demon, you should understand why I chose you.

But you should also know that you are not the only one I can choose.

I chose you just because you are the inheritor of Bai Sheng, so I believe in Bai Sheng’s vision!

In fact, no matter what the result is, it is a good thing for Bai Shengshan. The reason why I want to take a gamble is that I don’t want Bai Shengshan to fall into the hands of the Black Tiger clan, that’s all!

So your winning or losing is not particularly important to me, but it is different for that girl Yunrou.

Since you are deeply favored by the White Saint, you should understand this!

So I hope you will go all out! "

"Of course, I am by no means trying to spread the pie. If you can become the Holy Son of my White Holy Mountain, you will be able to enjoy the rights of the Holy Son. If you can make all the monsters obey you in the future, then you will be the new generation of my White Holy Mountain. Holy King!"

"It doesn't really matter what the Holy Son is, but I'm really annoyed with that guy Black Flame, so don't worry, I'll kill him!"

Mo Fan spoke calmly, but his mind became much more active.

Since he had already promised the White Tiger Saint King to change the current situation of the entire demon race, it did not seem difficult to accept becoming the Holy Son of White Saint Mountain.

As time passed, one figure after another fell into the deep tiger paw pit below.

Although the power of the black flame frightens many great demons, it is still difficult to extinguish the flames in the hearts of all great demons.

At the same time, Mo Fan also discovered some powerful guys appearing, all of them were king-level demons. Almost all of them were in the mid-to-late stage of cultivation, and there were even one or two king-level peak demons!

There is no doubt that those who can cultivate to such a level within two hundred years are all true geniuses!

The time of a stick of incense passed in an instant, and Mo Fan flew into the Tiger Palm Pit at the last moment.

"The election of the Holy Son begins now!"

Following Hei Ming's order, all the king-level demons in the deep pit started killing immediately.

"Lai Bao, come to death!!"

The whole body of the black flame was shrouded in black demonic fire, and its black flame demonic body was activated instantly. He held a dark sledgehammer in each hand and rushed towards Mo Fan like a sharp arrow!

The monsters all felt the terrifying aura emanating from the black flames, and their faces changed slightly.

"The strength of the Black Flame is unfathomable. We must work together to attack it and remove it first!" A big demon shouted, trying to gather the power of all the demons to fight against the Black Flame.

"it is good!"

"can!"

All the demons nodded. On normal days, they would naturally not dare to be so presumptuous. After all, Heiyan came from Jingyao. He was the descendant of the Black Ming Demon Ancestor, and was also the most valued descendant of the Black Ming Demon Ancestor. Who dared to act recklessly?

But at this time, under the temptation of the position of "Holy Son", these big demons have all gone crazy. Who cares who you are?

These demon cultivators are all talented people. Naturally, they know what the current situation is. The most important thing is to work together to force the most powerful Black Flame out!

As for the toad demon, they didn't think much of it. After all, that guy's cultivation was not outstanding among the demons.

"A bunch of guys who don't know what they are called!"

Black Flame's eyes turned blood red, and the void behind him was gradually enveloped by Black Flame. At the same time, a huge black tiger with black flames burning all over appeared.

This is his vision.

The underworld tiger roars across the galaxy!

"Roar!!"

In a moment, the black tiger vision let out a loud roar, and the terrifying sound waves turned into ripples that spread out, and all the big monsters in front became deaf instantly.

"what--!!"

The big demon at the front let out a shrill sound, and its body was instantly torn apart and exploded in the terrifying sound waves, not even the demon elixir was left behind.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!!"

The black flame roared, and the power of the vision alone caused the encirclement and suppression of the big monsters to fail.

"What a terrifying fellow! Being able to manifest visions shows that he possesses a divine physique. This alone makes him a Saint Son-level power!"

"Laibao boy is in danger. This guy is quite scary!"

Among the large demons watching the battle in the sky, the Ghost Demon King frowned, shocked by Black Flame's strength.

"It's too early to say this now. Don't forget, that guy is the only one who killed the demon ancestor in the demon general realm!

The truth is against heaven.

This Black Flame is only fit to sniff farts behind him!"

The Black Water Demon sneered repeatedly, but at this moment he was calm and composed. He had personally participated in the battle in the Dragon Ruins and knew very well how terrifying Mo Fan's true strength was.

Among those at the same level, that guy is really not afraid of the so-called Son of God!

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Tomato would like to wish all book friends who are participating in the college entrance examination: May everything you write will be what your heart desires, live up to your youth, live up to your years, not be let down, leave no regrets, may the cicadas chirp in June, and be named on the gold list! !