My Master is a Bug

In just a moment, this aura frenzy swept several nearby sects.

Those sects that have been affected can only open the mountain protection formation and support them in this frenzy.

Among these sects, only the Yuxuan Sect was an exception, and their mountain gates were still open, allowing the violent aura to rage in the door.

Li Shuxiao from the back mountain glanced at him in surprise and asked, "Are you planning to use this spiritual energy frenzy to temper your disciples?"

Chen Dousheng slowly shook his head and said, "No."

Li Shuxiao became more and more surprised, and he asked, "No? Then why didn't you start the mountain protection formation?"

Chen Dousheng glanced at him and said lightly, "Because I don't have the materials to support the operation of the grand formation."

Li Shuxiao: "…"

A few days ago, in order to complete Guo Xing's soul-fixing, Chen Dousheng almost emptied his family.

At that time, he felt that it was quite cost-effective to use these materials to get rid of Guo Xing, a hot potato.

But he never imagined that this would happen again just after a few days.

Chen Dousheng waved his hand helplessly and sighed:

"My Jade Jade Sect disciples have a solid foundation, and this level of aura storm should be able to survive under the protection of their teachers.

What I am worried about now is Dong Tianpeng, the Devil of Hell.

He was so mighty just as he stepped into the Taixuan Realm.

If he has stabilized his cultivation in the Taixuan Realm, wouldn't I, such as cultivator Ziyun, become ants in front of him? "

This sentence brought Li Shuxiao back to reality.

He followed with a long sigh and said, "One hand covers the sky, Xuan Huang overturns.

My Moon Origin Sect will spend the next few decades under the protection of Qingxuan Sword Sect…”

These two top cultivators at the peak of the Purple Cloud Realm can clearly sense the magic power between heaven and earth.

In front of the Taixuan cultivator who was close to Tianwei, the two of them couldn't think of how to confront each other.

That's why they have no fighting spirit at all.

At this moment, Chen Dousheng was suddenly a little curious, what kind of state would Fang Mu, who was facing this demonic power on the Tianshan Mountain, be in.

He looked at the surging demonic energy in the sky and muttered, "I don't know how Fang Mu can resist such demonic power..."

Pointing to the Tianshan Mountain, Fang Mu was also looking at the magic energy that kept rolling over his head.

The expression on his face was still calm, but the slightly raised eyebrows expressed his unhappiness.

He tried to talk to Dong Tianpeng several times just now, but the old guy just kept roaring and cursing, and didn't respond to his talk at all.

'Why can't these devils communicate well...'

Fang Mu sighed and disappeared.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Dong Tianpeng.

Dong Tianpeng was wielding his magic power recklessly, and he didn't expect Fang Mu to suddenly approach him.

However, he was only slightly stunned, and then said with a wicked smile: "I originally planned to let you live a little longer, but I didn't expect you to come to court for death on your own initiative!"

Dong Tianpeng's **** mouth kept opening and closing, and billowing demonic energy spewed out of his mouth.

These demonic qi turned into screaming demons and rushed towards Fang Mu.

Fang Mu didn't even look at these demons.

He walked through the densely packed devils as if strolling in the courtyard, and then raised his right hand slightly and pointed at Dong Tianpeng's eyebrows.

In an instant, the demonic energy solidified, and Ziyun fell back.

The aura frenzy that was raging in the entire Canglang Realm just now subsided in an instant.

Fang Mu gently retracted his fingers, and said a little unhappy: "It's just breaking through a purple cloud, what are you doing with such a big commotion."

"you you…"

Dong Tianpeng's already terrifying face has been twisted to the extreme at this moment.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't inspire a trace of spiritual energy.

A gust of breeze blew, and Dong Tianpeng's tempered demon body seemed to have been weathered for a thousand years and drifted away with the wind.

This mad demon, who was still looking down on the world just now, did not even leave a complete sentence, and turned into smoke and dust in the sky.

Fang Mu waved his hand, dispelling the smoke and dust in front of him, and at the same time releasing his divine sense.

After a while, he found the person he was looking for.

Fang Mu's figure flashed and he appeared in front of Chu Zhanyu.

At this moment, Chu Zhanyu's whole person is stupid.

His bloodshot eyes bulged outwards, as if he was about to explode at any moment.

Just as critical as his eyes, and his brain.

In Chu Zhanyu's mind, the scene of Dong Tianpeng turning into dust was playing in a loop, and he was basically unable to think normally.

Just now, he was still imagining that Dong Tianpeng could restore Tianshumen to its ancient glory.

But before his sweet dream began, it turned into a terrifying nightmare.

He stayed in place for a while, only to suddenly realize that there was another person in front of him.

After seeing that it was Fang Mu, the cultivator of the Purple Cloud Realm couldn't help trembling.

Chu Zhanyu shivered: "You... you actually killed the ancestor..."

Fang Mu nodded and said, "I wanted to keep him for a while, but he was too noisy."

Hearing this sentence, Chu Zhanyu's demonic energy immediately went backwards.

This newly promoted cultivator of the Purple Cloud Realm, because he couldn't stand this kind of stimulation, the demonic energy in his body was completely out of control.

Chu Zhanyu's facial features were instantly distorted, and billowing demonic energy escaped from the pores of his body.

Seeing this, Fang Mu could not help frowning slightly.

He wanted to ask a few more questions, but Chu Zhanyu was too uncooperative.

He waved his hand helplessly, and patted Chu Zhanyu into powder.

Fang Mu looked at the body in front of him that dissipated with the wind, and shook his head a little boringly.

Before the appearance of Dong Tianpeng, the Demon of Prison, he was actually looking forward to it.

After all, Dong Tianpeng is one of the three demons with him, and his reputation is even louder than his.

He really planned to have a good conversation with Dong Tianpeng before.

It is precisely because of the expectations in his heart that he deliberately missed part of his spiritual power so that Dong Tianpeng could recover smoothly.

But Dong Tianpeng let him down.

Although Dong Tianpeng had shown a lot of power just now, he actually only stepped into the Taixuan realm half a step.

Every time he used a spell, he would be affected by the limit of purple clouds, so he made such a big movement.

This kind of method just seems to be bluffing, and in Fang Mu's eyes, his whole body is full of flaws.

In contrast, the method that made him almost fall into the devil's way a few days ago surprised Fang Mu even more.

He personally went to Chu Zhanyu, in fact, just wanted to ask what the method was.

It's a pity that Chu Zhanyu's psychological quality is so poor that he would rather choose to completely turn into a demon than to have a few words with him.

'This group of demon cultivators is indeed a vicious generation, and none of them can communicate well...'

Fang Mu sighed and returned to Zhitian Mountain with a displeased face.

…

The back mountain of Yuxuanzong.

Chen Dousheng and Li Shuxiao, the two top cultivators, looked at each other at the moment.

After the two looked at each other for a long time, Chen Dousheng was the first to come back to his senses and said:

"The aura of the fierce prisoner seems to have disappeared..."

Li Shuxiao was shocked and came back to his senses.

The light in his eyes flickered, and he said blankly: "I can't feel his breath anymore.

But, didn't he just break through to the Taixuan realm, how could he suddenly disappear? "