Overlord Wizard

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"Old man, why do I feel that these women from Hehuan Sect are more evil than those from Moxuan Sect?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect little friend Li Luo to see it too."

In the poisonous miasma swamp, figures of an old man and a young man walked slowly.

"Senior Zhang, can you explain to me where they are different?" Li Luo smiled and asked curiously.

Zhang Yifan smiled and said: "These people from the Demonic Profound Sect have only practiced the skills to control the demonic seeds. They have been inoculated with the demonic seeds since childhood, but they spend a lot of time controlling the sealed demonic species, but they are still a group of cultivating aura in essence." human beings."

After a pause, Zhang Yifan continued to explain: "And those women have completely accepted the transformation of the demon seed, and they can no longer be called human beings."

Li Luo nodded suddenly, and continued: "I think we should find some helpers before we deal with Mo Xuanzi. After all, he has so many zombies in the stage of transforming gods, it would be troublesome to fight."

"Hehe. If it weren't for the people from the Mo Xuan Sect to sacrifice treasures and break the seal of the ancient demon cultivators this time, it would be safer to call your master." Zhang Yifan chuckled and walked side by side with Li Luo in the poisonous area. In miasma swamp.

Li Luo frowned slightly when he heard this, and said: "To break the seal, at least it has to be the Xiantian Lingbao, right? This Moxuanzi is not heartbroken? After all, with the Xiantian Lingbao, plus your high-level Tianxuanmen are almost killed. If they are all wiped out, they should have the qualifications to dominate the world."

"Little friend, I don't know that they are members of the Demon Sect, and they have cultivated to the stage of transforming gods. Unless they absorb a large amount of real demon energy, they will no longer be able to take a single step even with the supply of a large number of pills." The old man quickly explained .

After a pause, he continued: "This time, the people from Moxuanmen also got a thunder sword, and they wanted to break the small seal that sealed the ancient demon cultivator, so as to absorb the escaping true demon energy. After all, the ancient demon cultivators are all a group of murderous lunatics, once the seal is successfully lifted, I am afraid the consequences will not only be as simple as the destruction of our orthodox sect."

"I see." Li Luo nodded and said, "Let's go quickly. Once we let them succeed, won't we be suppressed by these people from the Demon Sect everywhere in the future?"

"Little friend is right." Zhang Yifan smiled, flew up, and said: "Little friend, borrowing your spirit sword, directly using mana to drag you up is too much mana, and it's too slow. We fly with the sword, we should In less than three days, we will be able to reach that sealed location."

Hearing this, Li Luo shook his hands and threw the spirit sword up. Under a gust of green wind, the spirit sword vibrated slightly, and in a blink of an eye it became about ten meters in size, and the two jumped up one after another.

"Stand firm!"

The old man let out a long cry, and Feijian's body burst into blue light, turning into a startled rainbow and flying towards the distant sky.

In the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The number of monsters here has decreased a lot, but each of them has the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage or the Transformation Stage. Under the sporadic roar of the beasts, the people who come here can't help but feel chills all over their bodies.

The surroundings were peaceful, only to see that the sky was getting darker and darker, and the darkness was coming, gradually drowning everything.

In the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Mo Xuanzi was dressed in black, standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky. Surrounding him were several figures in black robes, with faint glints in their eyes. Beside these figures, there were figures in black armor with scarlet eyes, who uttered strange screams. They were obviously more than a dozen zombies in the transformation stage.

"Master, this is the ancient magic cave, and the ancient magic cultivator - Ouyang Zi is sealed inside."

An old man in sackcloth stepped forward and said.

"This ancient demon cave is guarded by four great beasts, and there is Zhuxian sword formation to help us. I'm afraid we still won't get any benefits, right?" At this time, a man with a white face who looked like a Confucian came forward and said with a slight frown.

"Hehe. You immortals, just a sword formation can make you look like this. If my former master is not dead, it will be extremely easy for him to enter this sword formation alone." At this time, a green-skinned metal man Come over, it is none other than the mandala itself.

He glanced at the bursts of astonishing coercion emanating from the cave, and his complexion changed drastically.

"Are you sure you have unsealed the contents?" Mandala looked at Moxuanzi and the others worriedly.

"Just unseal a little bit, we absorb the escaping true devil energy." Several people explained quickly.

Mandala nodded upon hearing the words, and said, "That's very good."

Immediately, he turned into an afterimage and rushed into the cave.

"Clang!"

There was only a sound of gold and iron intersecting inside, followed by a strong wind in the surrounding world, and blue wind blades shot towards the huge cave, and then the ground began to vibrate violently.

After a quarter of an hour, the surroundings gradually quieted down, and Mandala came out of the cave staggeringly.

"The sword array is broken, don't forget the benefits promised to me!" Mandala said with his eyes flickering.

"Hahaha. Good. After a while, all the corpses of zombies and beasts that died in battle will be yours." Mo Xuanzi looked happy, and rushed towards the cave with everyone.

Mandala sat cross-legged, and after a quarter of an hour, he walked into the cave.

"How about it?"

A thousand meters away, Li Luo and Zhang Yifan hid in the grass and looked at each other.

"What is the origin of this mandala that it can defend against the attack of Zhuxian Sword Formation?" Zhang Yifan asked with a change of expression.

Li Luo frowned when he heard this, and said, "This guy always gives me a feeling of deja vu, as if I've seen it somewhere before, but I can't remember it."

"Little friend, stay here. I'll come when I go."

Zhang Yifan patted Li Luo on the shoulder without asking any further questions. It turned into a blue light and quickly disappeared into the cave.

Li Luo frowned slightly, after all, he gave up his plan to join the war in the past.

After about an hour like this, there was only a long howl resounding through the sky and earth in the cave. Immediately afterwards, a huge sword intent shot up into the sky.

Over the entire mountain range, dense cyan sword shadows emerged.

"Execution Immortal Sword Formation. Kill!"

Zhang Yifan's figure flashed, suspended in the sky, and said coldly.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The sword shadows all over the sky rushed towards the cave, and all the spiritual energy in the void gathered towards the torrent of sword energy. If you look at it with square eyes, it is so dense that you can't see the end at a glance.

"Hmph. Old-fashioned! If you want to play us to death, I will let the whole world be buried with you!" There was a loud shout in the cave.

There was a loud thunder in the sky, and the sword energy all over the sky was stagnant.

Immediately, a pitch-black beam of light soaring into the sky emerged, and the torrent of sword energy impacted on the beam of light, disappearing like mud entering the sea.

Ow!

With a howl like a beast, a four-meter-tall figure with two horns on its head and a pitch-black figure all over slowly came out of the cave.

Every time this figure took a step, the ground shook violently, and the sword energy in the sky dissipated instantly. Zhang Yifan's face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. He didn't care about the backlash of manipulating the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and turned around to face far away. escaped out.

The four-meter-tall figure ignored Zhang Yifan, but glanced into the cave, followed by figures from Moxuanmen, walking out like walking corpses, and followed closely behind him.

Li Luo didn't dare to show his anger, and lay down tightly in the distance, until these figures slowly approached, passed by him, and walked away, he turned around with cold sweat on his face.

What caught my eye was a blue metal face, and he was looking straight at Li Luo.