Begin immortality by slaying demons

On the top of the huge dead tree, a cluster of green shades bloomed with the last glimmer of life.

Because the size of this tree is too terrifying, the naturally formed tree hole is actually much larger than an ordinary cave.

Away from the ocean, the tree hole is still relatively dry.

One by one, feathers with a green glow were scattered on the ground. Their owner was huge, breathing slightly heavily, and leaning against the tree wall with a ferocious expression. Looking at its appearance, it was a green phoenix!

At this moment, the reason why this green phoenix showed such an expression was because it was covered with thick and sturdy earth-shattering pythons!

Most of the pythons were the young master's concubines, and some were his elders. Now they were wrapping their slippery bodies around the wings of the green phoenix, wrapping around its neck, tightly coiling its feet, and rubbing the feathers of the green phoenix hard, as if they wanted to strangle it to death and crush it.

"More...harder!"

The green phoenix opened a pair of bloodshot eyes and made a hoarse voice.

After a slight tremor, it smelled blood.

Being interrupted did not make Qingfeng angry, but made her even more excited.

Its slender neck was also like a long snake. It stretched out suddenly, and its sharp beak easily tore the scales of a dark python, pierced into its flesh, and then pecked at it mercilessly.

In front of Qingfeng, the demon body that the dark python clan was proud of was also like a joke.

"Hiss..." The dark python was in extreme pain, but it only dared to make a slight cry. In pain, it subconsciously wrapped its body tighter.

"Ah!"

Qingfeng felt the cold snake blood sliding down his throat, and under the strength of the big python, he finally raised his head, lifted a puff of scarlet, and exhaled fiercely with the bloody beak!

This group of small black snakes is really good.

For the Liuli Qingfeng clan, the innate burning heart fire always makes them in an extremely irritable state, especially for the Tianjiao in the clan, because the blood power is too strong, this feeling of dryness will become more obvious.

The cold body of the Earth Nether Python, wrapped around the body with ice and coldness, can really relieve its discomfort greatly.

"Continue."

Qingfeng glanced outside indifferently. With its noble blood and powerful strength, it would be impossible for it to tell what happened outside.

But it was not in a hurry. Instead, it lay down lazily and said lightly: "How many of your clan can be left depends on how hard you can work."

Nothing can interrupt its fun.

When it is done, it will go out again.

What's more, the current situation has given Qingfeng a sense of excitement that it didn't have in the past.

It leaned against the tree wall, its bloodshot eyes swept over the seven or eight pythons, watching them tremble timidly, but hurriedly trying to wrap itself more forcefully, revealing a hint of amusement.

It really liked the feeling of its body being stretched tight and even painful.

…

At the other end of the black stone ancient tree, near the ocean.

More than ten Baiyujing monks from the Moving Mountain Sect stepped out, each holding a Taoist weapon. Under the majestic aura, their sturdy bodies were even more eye-catching, and their tough skin seemed to contain a great power that was not inferior to that of the Taoist weapons.

Since they had already decided to take action.

Naturally, they had to kill.

This group of monks from the Moving Mountain Sect landed at the bottom of the ancient tree, smashing down with both palms. Under the blessing of the Taoist soldiers of the Immortal City, this tree that had gone through a long time was shaking violently and gradually showing signs of cracking.

The vast force poured into the tree hole, shocking the group of ghost pythons to pieces, but they did not dare to show their heads at all, and continued to drill into the deepest part of the ancient tree, as if they had drilled into a mountain.

Only because there was a red-shirted woman standing in the sky with a sword.

Any earth-shattering ghost python that showed its body would be slashed with a sword. At least so far, even the big monster comparable to Bai Yujing has not been able to block this sword.

"This is not the third city yet!"

An elder of the Moving Mountain Sect looked over in surprise. It must be said that Su Hongxiu's first move made them have a huge change in their views on Nanhong.

The silence of a full 100,000 years did not seem to make the Seventh Son out of touch with Hongze. At least the strength of this Heavenly Sword Daozi can be ranked among the top in Xihong.

"Don't let your guard down, there is something strange."

Another direct disciple punched and smashed a large piece of black stone ancient tree, and whispered a reminder.

If the Earth Nether Python Clan had only this much strength, how could they have survived safely next to the Mountain Moving Sect until now?

The real great monsters of the Pythons all huddled in the ancient trees, watching their fellows die tragically, without any intention of fighting for their lives.

If we don't count the Taoist disciples of Nan Hong.

With the cultivators that the Mountain Moving Sect had today, plus the leadership of Yan Chongzhang, it would cost a lot to completely destroy the Pythons.

They seemed to be waiting for some help.

Could it be that the group of Glazed Green Phoenixes were nearby?

Thinking of this, the cultivators quietly looked at the surrounding sky, and their moves became more ferocious!

No matter where they were, they were definitely not here, otherwise they would have come out long ago.

As long as they acted quickly enough, even the group of Green Phoenixes would not dare to go wild in the Mountain Moving Sect. Don't forget, this was ordered by the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect.

Bang! Bang!

The huge pythons were mercilessly grabbed by the tails and pulled out by the monks of the Moving Mountain Sect, and then they were swung and smashed on the black stone ancient tree, splashing blood!

Yan Chongzhang seemed to have a premonition of something bad.

His movements were even more terrifying.

The second Chiming City in the sky was filled with purple air. He covered his arms with a layer of silver dragon scales, which wrapped his ten fingers. He stabbed his palms into the ancient tree.

In front of the dark tree that covered the sky, his figure was as tiny as an ant.

But at the moment when his arms trembled, the black color was slowly torn apart, making a crackling sound.

"It's really a bit outrageous."

Bai Wu's eyelids twitched twice. Perhaps it was because the Nanhong Seven Sons had always been tolerant that the sect was indeed too poor and had to rely on vassals for support. It was simply unable to afford the natural materials and treasures that the sect once needed.

This group of Taoists can only strive to make further progress in the immortal city and Taoist soldiers.

The cultivators outside have already forcibly used treasures and found another way to obtain a staggering improvement in strength.

For example, the Taoist of the Moving Mountain Sect, the other party’s third city failed to continue the purple air quality, but it was a Qingluan Immortal Soldier, but with this impressive body tempering cultivation, it actually gave Bai Wu a feeling that the other party was not weaker than Su Hongxiu at all.

Let’s put Yan Chongzhang aside.

These Baiyujing cultivators of the Moving Mountain Sect, with the blessing of the Spirit Body Method, are obviously stronger than the elders and disciples of the Seven Sons of Nanhong even if they are at the same level.

"Don’t be distracted, it’s coming out."

Wei Yuanzhou looked calm and reminded Bai Wu softly. I don’t know when a slender feather blade appeared in his palm, which looked like a magic weapon, but because it was too gorgeous, it looked like some kind of sacrificial vessel.

As he gently waved the feather blade, the white clouds in the sky suddenly rolled up, and in the clear sky, they turned into a ferocious white lion hundreds of feet long.

The lion took a step slowly, and its terrifying eyes stared at the place where Yan Chongzhang was.

In an instant, with Yan Daozi's fierce roar: "Evil beast, where are you going to escape!"

The young master of the ghost python, who was much smaller than other black pythons, finally jumped out, like a dragon rushing into the sky. With its appearance, the strong men of the ghost python clan who had been hiding in the ancient trees for a long time finally couldn't help but follow it out.

For a moment, the vast demonic energy swept over in an instant, and the rich ghost light dyed the ocean, as if the world was upside down.

If it were someone with a lower cultivation, I'm afraid he would lose 70% of his fighting spirit under this demonic energy.

"..."

With Su Hongxiu's personality, she would definitely not care so much, and just waved her sword when she saw the demon.

But Wei Yuanzhou was different. Since he agreed to help, he would try his best.

It is several times more difficult to capture a demon clan genius comparable to Bai Yujing alive than to kill him.

Therefore, he has been conserving his energy and not wasting any effort.

The white lion in the sky finally moved, running towards the young master of the Youmang at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye, and its two front paws gathered together like a ball.

Perhaps Wei Yuanzhou's strength is not as good as Su Hongxiu, but in terms of experience and control of details and timing, it is almost perfect.

The time he made a move was just when the young master of the Youmang was exhausted from running around.

Seeing that the white lion was about to capture him.

The young master of the Youmang had no time to dodge, so he could only shout angrily: "Where are you from, cultivators, why do you want to participate in the affairs of the Banshan Sect! Dare to leave your name?!"

Wei Yuanzhou concentrated on controlling the white lion. Several Taoists were not stupid. No matter whether the other party had a background or not, it was impossible to expose the identity of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

At this moment, the other two old ghost pythons desperately smashed the claws of the white lion. Then, facing Yan Chongzhang who was attacking from behind, they actually cast their eyes to the distant treetops and said in a shrill voice:

"Master Feng, please save our young master!"

"It's too late!"

After hearing this, Nan Hong and the others didn't react much, but the faces of the monks of the Banshan Sect changed slightly.

Yan Chongzhang stretched out his palm and slammed down an old python monster. Although he thought it was just a ghost python tricking him, after all, if there was really a Liuli Qingfeng here, how could it wait quietly until now.

But guessing was guessing, he couldn't help but look at the treetop.

At this moment, a slightly heavy breathing sound finally rang out. It was not particularly loud, but it was very clear to everyone's ears across the distance across the sky and earth.

"Hu——"

Hearing this sound, Yan Chongzhang frowned suddenly, glanced at the old python under his palm, moved his fingertips, but still did not continue to tear the opponent's scales.

He could only sigh inwardly that he was unlucky.

Even if it was the same to kill this group of ghost pythons, it was a different matter to do it cleanly and return to the sect, and to do it in front of Liuli Qingfeng.

What's more, this Qingfeng dared to intervene in such a big battle, so his status in the clan must be not low.

If he killed the opponent by force...

Once it involves matters between the Hedao realm, even if Yan Chongzhang is a Taoist, he must be careful and cautious.

After all, the master has cultivated him hard, not to let him bring trouble to the sect.

"Fellow Daoists..."

Yan Chongzhang looked at Wei Yuanzhou with a hint of apology: "I'm really sorry, but we can't do it today. Stop it."

"Understood."

Wei Yuanzhou was also a Daoist, so he could fully understand the other party's concerns.

But...he glanced quietly to the side.

Sure enough, Su Hongxiu was obviously not used to a demon acting like this in front of her. She still held the white jade sword in her hand and looked towards the green shade lightly.

"This is the internal affairs of the sect." Wei Yuanzhou could only remind him in a low voice.

He didn't think that he and others would be unable to defeat a phoenix demon if they joined forces. No matter how cherished the bloodline was, as long as the opponent was still in Bai Yujing's category, no matter how strong he was, there was a limit.

But what happens after the killing?

I and the others can throw away their hands and go back to Nanhong. Where can we go to move the mountain sect?

"You have to take a look."

Su Hongxiu raised her eyebrows and said softly, she must at least know who is on the top of the tree, so that if she meets him again in the future, there might be an explanation.

Both the Underworld Python and the Mountain Moving Sect monks all looked over.

However, time passed little by little.

Except for the first sound of breathing, there was no other sound coming from the tree hole.

Su Hongxiu raised her sword slightly and looked at the group of ghost pythons again.

Being swept by that gaze, Young Master Youbo felt a chill all over his body and looked anxiously toward the top of the tree.

Could it be that that damn beast was exhausted by his group of cheap concubines? He regretted it after he came forward, and then became afraid again? !

"Master Feng!"

Being pointed at by the white jade sword, Young Master Youbo had no choice but to shout again.

Unfortunately, there was still no response from the tree hole.

This time, even Yan Chongzhang's expression looked a little strange, and he looked at the old python demon under his palm again.

at the same time.

It's in the cave on the top of a tree far away in the sky.

The huge Qingfeng leaned against the wall quietly, staring silently at the two tall figures in front of him.

Both of them are equally old. I don’t know how many years have passed. The Xuanguang Turtle has a cruel smile, and the other golden Canglong has dead eyes, as if he is immersed in some kind of mood and cannot extricate himself, but the expressionless face, but It is more terrifying than the turtle demon.

"I've never heard of you, but do you have any background?"

Qingfeng observed carefully for a while and saw that the realm of these two demons might not be particularly terrifying, but their bodies had grown to the extreme and were even more tyrannical than his own.

But it didn't panic and pushed away the python on its body casually.

After all, this place is Xihong, and the Liuli Qingfeng clan is a tyrannical force that can withstand the pressure of Dragon Palace's displeasure and forcefully occupy a side of Xihong.

After saying that, Qingfeng slowly wanted to get up.

At this moment, what it didn't expect at all was that the Xuanguang Turtle Demon suddenly showed a ferocious smile, and then boldly stepped on its shoulders, pressing it back hard!

boom!

Qingfeng was caught off guard and her whole body fell to the ground.

What surprised it even more was that the vast force coming from its shoulders actually felt like it was faintly suppressing itself.

There was a hint of anger in its bloodshot eyes: "..."

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the turtle demon leaning over and patting its face gently: "Did I ask you to move?"

Compared to that kick, the force contained in these two slaps can be said to be insignificant.

But the inner flame that had just been suppressed in Qingfeng's body suddenly surged up again, burning its eyes with bloodshot eyes and its wings gradually tightened.

"Ho--"

The several underground pythons next to them took in this scene, and when they looked at the two monsters that appeared inexplicably, they shivered and shrank.

Where did this big monster come from? Not only did he appear without any sound, he also didn't take Master Feng seriously at all.

Looking at this confident appearance, one would almost suspect that they came from Beilong Palace.

"Now this is considered... a deadly feud."

Qingfeng coldly swept the sole of the foot on her shoulder, raised her eyes again, and suppressed the flames of her heart, but her voice couldn't help but tremble slightly, which was a sign of extreme anger.

"laugh!"

Hearing this, Wu Jun suddenly couldn't help laughing.

The next moment, its facial features quickly became extremely ferocious, and even the faint scars on its face were distorted. It sneered mercilessly: "Who are you, worthy of enmity with me?"

As soon as these words came out, even Qingfeng, who was extremely confident in his own background, began to be confused about the other party's details.

It originally planned to make a violent move, but hesitated slightly.

Indeed, I have never seen such a weird monster. According to his age, he should have been a big monster in the Hedao realm, but as the monster body grows, the realm seems to have stagnated... But if it is just Bai Yujing, how on earth do they live? At this age?

And how did they step into this square cave so calmly and calmly without being aware of it.

Could it be that it really comes from some powerful force that cannot afford to offend?

"Anxiety and wait for my Lord to ask questions. If you dare to move..."

Wu Jun was too lazy to talk nonsense. He suddenly grabbed Qingfeng's slender neck and slammed his head against the wooden wall!

Click——

Under this vast force, even the ancient black stone tree burst open.

Just when Qingfeng was feeling dizzy, a strong smell of blood came from the tip of his nose. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw the golden dragon squatting down without saying a word, extending its sharp claws with an expressionless expression.

Every time the claws are released, a ghost python's head will explode.

During the whole process, its eyes were in a state of calmness, as if it was wandering in the sky.

He was clearly planning to kill, but his thoughts were not there at all.

How many lives must be killed to be so calm.

Even Qing Feng, who prided himself on being cruel, now felt a little inferior, and a trace of imperceptible fear in his heart.

Until the heads of seven or eight ghost pythons were crushed without any resistance.

The golden old dragon slowly stood up, and then, as if sensing something, slowly retreated to the cave entrance.

Wu Jun also let go of Qing Feng.

With their strength, they actually had a chance to defeat this big monster, but it was impossible to do it quietly, and they would definitely be seen by the monks below, which would go against the master's intention.

Moreover, their original duty was to use the convenience of the stone to conceal their breath to explore this place in advance for their master and find the most precious monster.

Therefore, Wu Jun was just awe-inspiring from beginning to end.

The rest of the matter had nothing to do with the two of them.

It also retreated to the cave entrance, and then both of them turned into streams of light and disappeared.

"..."

Qingfeng's eyes widened again. With its cultivation, it was completely unable to catch how the two big monsters left and where they went.

When did Xihong have such a strange force?

It struggled to get up and heard the fighting outside. It knew that it was because it had not come forward for a long time, which made the monks of the Moving Mountain Sect misunderstand that the Liuli Qingfeng clan was unwilling to intervene in this matter.

Thinking of this, Qingfeng was a little dazed for a while, not knowing whether to continue to care about it.

At this moment, it suddenly raised its eyes.

I saw a figure in a black shirt slowly stepping in at the entrance of the cave. He was tall and slender, with a fair and handsome face. Compared with the previous two big monsters, I don't know how many times more friendly he was.

And it was less weird. At least the aura on the other party was real and could be clearly seen, and it was obviously a monk.

But with the previous experience, Qingfeng did not dare to be careless at all.

With all those weird monsters, it is not so rare for cultivators and big monsters to be in the same force.

It swallowed its throat and remembered what Wu Jun said just now.

What... Just wait for my master to ask questions.

Qingfeng stared at the young man with fear and tried to ask: "My master?"

"..."

Shen Yi was stunned for a moment. He killed so many monsters.

This is the first one who is so smart.

For a moment, I didn't know how to respond.

However, listening to the fighting outside, Shen Yi shook his head and didn't intend to waste his breath.

Because the deduction was not smooth, he came here a lot later. If he dragged on, he would waste his life.

"What do you want to ask me?" Qingfeng was really frightened by the two monsters just now. Facing a cultivator from Baiyujing who was only at the two-city level, he didn't dare to act rashly and wanted to find out first.

Hearing this, Shen Yi walked closer slowly, then waved his hand gently, signaling the other party to come closer.

Qingfeng turned his head to look at the cave that was inescapable and the python corpses scattered all over the ground. He hesitated for a moment, and finally, with extreme vigilance, he propped up his huge body and leaned his head down: "I am from the Liuli Qingfeng clan, no matter what you are..."

Its voice stopped abruptly.

Because a muffled sound suddenly sounded on its slender neck, and then hot blood splashed, flowing down the straight black knife, dyeing the golden pattern on the back of the knife red.

Qingfeng looked up instinctively, but saw that Shen Yi's dark eyes had already glowed with purple light, jumping like a candle flame.

The white face that originally seemed kind was now extremely indifferent.