Cheng Mo, who had just teleported from the ban on the Demon-Suppressing Academy, was frightened to the point of being bloodless after hearing the chaotic voices of these people. Although he had experienced such a big scene in the past decade of Yuxiao Sect, he had never seen such a big scene. In the sky and on the ground, all the monks on the ground looked at him.

The eyes of these people were full of greed, coldness and selfishness, which made Cheng Mo's heart sink to the bottom of the valley at this time.

When entering the secret realm of space, Cheng Mo lost his spiritual connection with his disciples of the Yuxiao Sect and was transferred to the secret realm of space. Not long afterwards, the sect ruins were discovered by those casual cultivators and cultivators from other sects.

Unfortunately, no one could enter, so some monks sent out the news of discovering the secret realm of this space, waiting for more monks to work together to break the ban.

Cheng Mo, who had lost contact with the sect, was searching for this mountain alone, hoping to find some treasures in some nearby ruins, but his figure was blurred and he was inexplicably teleported to the inside of the restricted area.

After obtaining several jade slips of martial arts from the ruins of the sect, Cheng Mo was inexplicably teleported out.

"Boy!" A black-eyed monk standing in the air looked at Cheng Mo disdainfully, and sneered: "Although you are a disciple of the eight major sects of Lingzhou, this is the secret realm of space. Although the Yuxiao Sect is powerful, it is beyond the reach here. How could you make a big move and use your little cultivator with the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage to recognize the image and hand over the things you get in the ruins!"

The speaker is a monk who is in the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Period, and the greed on his face becomes stronger and stronger.

"This is inappropriate!"

A sneer came out, and a thin monk stood in the air, his eyes full of ridicule.

"What's wrong?" The monk who spoke before became cold in his eyes.

The thin monk smiled slightly and said in a hurry: "There are at least tens of thousands of fellow Taoists present. Even if this fellow Taoist has obtained anything from the ruins, it cannot be allocated!"

"What should I do according to my fellow Taoists?" The dark-faced monk pondered for a moment and looked up and said.

The thin monk turned his attention to Cheng Mo: "If this little fellow Taoist gets magic weapons and spiritual weapons, we will not make things difficult for him. If he gets the martial arts, how about each monk present copy?"

All the monks present could hear the conversation clearly when they saw each other. They couldn't help but look at each other, and everyone couldn't help but nod.

The next moment, all the monks' eyes gathered on Cheng Mo.

"Friend Taoist! Take out what you have obtained from the ruins. If you are stubborn, don't blame someone for being ruthless and forcibly snatch your storage bag and check it out with everyone!"

Cheng Mo glanced at the monk, took away the surprise in his heart, and said calmly and quietly: "Isn't it a bit too much for you to force me to do this? What's the difference between it and the bandits in the green forest in the secular world?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" The black-faced monk shouted angrily: "After three breaths, if you don't hand over the storage bag to a certain family, don't blame the ruthless subordinates!"

“Three, two…………………………”

Cheng Mo's face gradually turned pale, and he held it on the storage bag. The blue veins on his arms were exposed, as if venting his anger in his heart.

"Haha!" A cold and slightly teasing voice came from a distance, resounding in the sky of the ruins of this sect.

"I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Cheng Mo, whose face was pale as paper, couldn't help but feel ecstatic. He looked at the sky in the distance and a familiar figure came into his eyes.

"Brother-in-law!" Cheng Mo couldn't help but scream.

All the monks above the ruins looked in the direction where the sound came, and almost everyone looked disdainful.

The black-faced monk who forced Cheng Mo to hand over the storage bag couldn't help but feel cold and turned his eyes to Yan Nuo: "Even if this little fellow Taoist is your wife's uncle, the things in front of him are not something that fellow Taoist can control!"

"Yan not only laughs at your shamelessness, but also laughs at the shamelessness of all those who covet it!" Yan Nuo's voice was calm, gentle and natural.

The black-faced monk frowned and showed anger. His spiritual sense scanned Yan Nuo's cultivation level, and then smiled: "Fellow Taoist, with his own strength, may not be able to interfere in this matter. If you are inquiring, you are not afraid that this secret realm of space will become your burial place!"

"Looking for death!" The demon Jiao Yueye shouted loudly: "Dare you dare to talk to my elder brother like this, don't you want to live?"

"Haha! No wonder you dare to talk to a certain family like this. It turns out that you have brought helpers!" The black-faced monk sneered: "Brothers come out! Let's see who has more staff!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, nearly a hundred sounds of breaking through the air came from the air. Behind the black-faced monk, more than a hundred foundation-building cultivators were instantly standing, each of whom had his cultivation in the late stage of foundation-building.

"Haha!" The black-faced monk sneered and looked at Yan Nuo and Yue Ye proudly: "Apart from your disciples of Yuxiao Sect, all of you appear, you two are not qualified yet!"

The demon dragon Yueye couldn't help but laugh: "You are almost gone from the qualification to speak, and you still dare to be arrogant!"

"Boy! Looking for death!" A monk in blue next to the black-faced monk bowed to the black-faced monk and said, "Senior brother! I'll teach this boy who is ignorant of the world on behalf of my brother!"

The black-faced monk nodded: "Go! Let the monks in Lingzhou know how powerful I, Mingyue Prefecture monks!"

As the black-faced monk finished speaking, the cultivator in blue flashed and rushed towards Yue Ye. The spiritual power in his body surged out and wrapped around him. From this person's spiritual power, a group of monks could sense the fluctuations of the demon's spiritual power. As expected, the rumors were true. The cultivators in Mingyuezhou mainly practice demon cultivation, and the strength was extremely powerful than the cultivator of Xuanmen Dao Sect.

Seeing the other person rushing towards him, the demon dragon Yueye just smiled indifferently and did nothing.

Seeing that Yue Ye was not prepared at all, the monk in the green robe had already escaped to Yue Ye's side and punched Yue Ye with a punch.

"Overbial power!" Shaking his head, the demon dragon Yueye sighed, raised his arm and swung his fist that was coming from the monk in the robe. There was no fluctuation of spiritual power on his arm.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of fists fighting each other came out in the air, and with the dull sounds, there were blood flowers and flesh scraps, mixed with the sound of broken bones and tendons.

The monk in the green robe couldn't believe that he was injured boxer.

"ah!"

Finally, a cry of pain came out, his face twisted due to the severe pain, his forehead was covered with sweat like beans, and his right arm also hung down.

At this moment, all the monks were extremely surprised and knew in their hearts that one of the arm of this person was completely useless.

"Boy! I'm fighting with you!" The black-faced monk shouted, waved his hand, and the four Foundation Establishment Cultivators beside him looked at each other, nodded, and rushed to Yan Nuo and Yue Ye together.

Yan Nuo looked at Yue Ye and sneered at the same time. The spiritual power in his body came out and his body swept forward at the same time. The two of them were so fast that only two afterimages were left in the eyes of the onlookers.

The monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage were stunned when they saw Yan Nuo and Yue Ye rushing towards him. Several people shouted at the same time, and they saw that the clothes on several people were cracked and the skin on their bodies swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the changes of the four people, Yan Nuo and Yue Ye stopped at the same time, looked at each other, showed a sneer, and quietly watched the changes in the four people's bodies.

The scales and hair immediately appeared on the skin of the four people, and their bodies were distorted. After they were completely demonized, they had become a mixture of humans and beasts, half humans and half beasts. Looking around, it was a bit creepy. At the same time, everyone's eyes turned red and emitted a bloody light. The four people were also very clear. The two people in front of them were also body refiners, and their bodies were far stronger than ordinary monks. Before they could fight, they used this magic technique.

Demonize!

Huangzhou is a collective name at the junction of the four states. There are only Mingyue State in the east that many demon cultivators are cultivating monsters. Most monks in Lingzhou, Qingzhou and Yongzhou are relatively unfamiliar with demon cultivators, and the monks in the three states are also a little stunned.

"It's over!" Yan Nuo sneered, and his deep eyes glanced at the four of them: "Then let's see who is stronger!"

After the words came, Yan Nuo and Yue Ye turned into two phantoms again, rushing towards the four people.

After the four late-stage foundation-building monks completed the demonization, their minds became extremely violent. The four of them roared like wild beasts, and used their hands and limbs to pounce on them.

"Bang!"

Yan Nuo punched the monk who rushed to the front of a half-human and half-ape, and his ugly face was like an orangutan. Blood immediately splattered everywhere, and dozens of teeth flew out immediately, and his huge body flew backwards like a sandbag.

At the same time, Yan Nuo's legs flashed and his legs swept out. The air was torn apart by the speed of thunder and lightning, making a whimpering cry. The next moment, the monk covered in scales on the opposite side was swept across from the legs, and the sound of bones breaking on his body was clearly heard.

Puff! Bang!

The sound of fists hitting ** came from the demon dragon Yueye. In one round, the two demonized people were swept back by Yueye. The demonized huge body was like throwing a sandbag in his hands.

The monks watching the battle took a breath of air. The two of them were so powerful that they were so perverted that they were simply human-shaped beasts.

"I think you are cultivators from Mingyuezhou. Even the demon cultivation has reached your level. It is really embarrassing to the demon cultivation practitioners!"

Yan Nuo smiled faintly, and his tone was extremely disdainful.
Chapter completed!