The Mighty Little Shennong

The Evil King flew into the sky and flew straight to the Sahara Desert.

Of course, all the disciples of the Evil King's Department followed immediately.

Their faces were full of ferocity and grinning.

Black rays of light burst out from their bodies, like a terrifying devil from the demon world.

The most central area of ​​the Sahara Desert.

Zhang Bin stood here with Jiang Xue and Feng Fei.

At this moment, it is the middle of the night.

The desert was silent.

There is no life.

Silver-white moonlight poured down from the sky.

Turn the desert into a silvery white.

"There is no one, and there is no vitality. This is a good battlefield for fighting. How much merit can I get this time?"

A wicked smile appeared on Zhang Bin's face, and his heart was full of expectations.

More than a dozen water-producing formations have been arranged in the desert, and they are constantly generating water full of spiritual energy.

The sand greedily absorbed the spiritual water and slowly turned into fertile soil.

A bronze coffin has long been buried in the sand.

Among the coffins, of course, are the many powerful living ghosts from the Nether Gate.

Of course, there are other tricks in place.

"We started planting..."

Zhang Bin smiled lightly.

So, he and two beauties who became more and more beautiful began to throw seeds.

Immediately, there are plants that grow quickly, grow taller and grow faster, exuding vitality.

Above the sky, the Evil King quietly suspended with hundreds of demon disciples, looking down coldly.

Black gas came out of them, turned into a dark cloud, and blocked everything.

Therefore, they are not worried about being seen by Zhang Bin.

"Evil King, that boy is Zhang Bin, aren't those two beauties beautiful?"

Zuo Xie stuck out his blood-red tongue, licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said with a lewd smile.

"It is indeed two rare beauties. One of them turned out to be a fairy. It was cultivated by a wild bee. Be careful of her poisonous sting." The evil king also said with a wicked smile.

"My iron rod is not afraid of stingers, it will make her cry."

The left demon laughed.

"Hahaha……"

"Quack quack..."

"Hee hee hee……"

The rest of the Demon Sect disciples let out a wailing sound.

One by one was overjoyed and excited.

In their eyes, Zhang Bin is now a dead person, and the two beauties are like lambs who have taken off their clothes. Waiting for them to humiliate.

"Evil King, don't despise them, this is obviously a trap."

Xie Zhi said worriedly.

"Do you still need to say this? I can't see it?" The evil king said coldly, "There is a bronze coffin buried in the ground. This bronze coffin is very special. It can actually prevent my magic consciousness from entering. Inside the bronze coffin , maybe there is an old immortal hiding in Taiqingmen."

"Hehehe... The old immortal of Taiqingmen is hiding in a coffin. It seems that his lifespan is running out, and even the coffin is ready. How can we not complete him and send him on the road? Let him lie in it. Never come out?" Zuo Xie said with a grin.

"What if the old immortal cultivated to the Ascension Realm?"

Xie Zhi said cautiously.

"Fart." The Evil King roared, "Where is the Ascension Realm so easy to cultivate? On the earth, since ancient times, there are only a handful of people who have cultivated to the Ascension Realm. Today's Earth, our Sect Master is the only Ascension Realm powerhouse. ."

"I heard that there are also demons in the demon gate."

Said weakly.

"Idiot, even if there are demons in the demon gate, they will ambush here and tie the Taiqing gate to deal with our demon gate? Are they crazy or insane?"

The evil king cursed loudly.

Xiezhi was silent.

Also, the Demon Sect is now the most powerful sect, and there is no sect or force that dares to fight with the Demon Sect.

It must be that Taiqingmen didn't know the details of the devil's door, so they didn't know how to set up a trap here.

"Let's go, we will meet the so-called Taiqing Sect and let them know the power of our Demon Sect."

After the evil king finished speaking with a grin, he led the demon masters down like lightning.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Bin pretended to be frightened and shouted nervously.

"Zhang Bin, you idiot, don't cover it up and let all the masters of your Taiqing Sect come out?" Zuo Xie took a step and shouted with a grin, "Zhengchou can't find where your Taiqing Sect is. , I didn't expect you to come out by yourself, and even the coffin is ready."

Many demon disciples burst into laughter at the same time, it was like a ghost crying and wolf howling.

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhang Bin also let out a wicked laugh, "You can't run away today, all of you are going to die here, don't you see, this is a terrifying trap? Come out, maybe I can spare your life."

"Hahaha... The first volume of the Heavenly Demon Art is really in the hands of your Taiqingmen. It's very good, very good, and I finally found it." The evil king let out an extremely excited laugh, and his face was also full of ecstasy.

Because Zhang Bin said this, it means that the Heavenly Demon Art is in Zhang Bin's hands.

"Hahaha... The middle and second volumes of the Heavenly Demon Art are really in the hands of the Demon Sect, that's great."

You Jiuxuan, who was in the coffin, was also extremely excited, with ecstasy on his face.

"Two sapis, grandpa asked you to kill each other to see whether the Demon Gate or the Nether Gate is powerful."

Zhang Bin also smiled strangely in his heart, he waved his hand suddenly, "Come out, let them see the power of our Taiqingmen."

His voice hadn't fallen yet, only a swish swish sounded.

Many Nethermen disciples flew out of the coffin like ghosts, most of them were living ghosts, a small part were the living ghosts who got the furnace, and the others were the descendants of those living ghosts.

The number is not very large, just like the number of Demon Sect cultivators.

Even You Jiuxuan didn't come out.

What a powerful existence he is, of course he will not shoot easily, he is specially used to deal with the Demon Sect Master Mo Tunyu.

If Mo Tunyu didn't appear, he naturally wouldn't shoot.

Of course, in the coffin, there are still many powerful Nethermen disciples, and they will not come out now.

This will not scare away the magician masters.

Hundreds of Nethermen disciples lined up neatly behind Zhang Bin, their bodies exuding monstrous murderous aura and aura.

It is no less than the magic door master on the opposite side.

All the masters of the Demon Sect were stunned like fools, their eyes widened to the limit, and disbelief appeared on their faces.

How is this possible, there are so many powerful masters in the world, they don't know?

Are they really Taiqingmen disciples?

How could it be so much, so strong?

"Quack... You are arrogant, continue to be arrogant? Why are you dumb now?" Zhang Bin shouted arrogantly, "Tell me, where are the middle and second volumes of the Heavenly Demon Art?"