Zhuo Yifan waved his hand and released Mo Li and Qinglong White Tiger.
Fang Xingyun and Mo Li were old acquaintances. They couldn't help but be stunned when they met, and then they greeted each other affectionately.
Li Li said with a smile: "Sect Master Fang, we have truly become the same sect now, please take good care of us in the future."
Fang Xingyun said seriously: "Great Elder, please don't call me Sect Master Fang again. I have promised Sect Master Zhuo that from now on, Sword Sect will be merged into Xianling Sect, and the name of Sword Sect will no longer be known in the cultivation world."
Zhuo Yifan said: "In that case, how about changing the Sword Sect to the Sword Hall?"
"Thank you, sect master, for the name." Fang Xingyun said solemnly, then looked at An Jingtian's body and the demon baby, and said, "I wonder what the sect master plans to do with the demon's body and demon baby?"
Zhuo Yifan looked worried: "I am also worried. The corpses of the demons are full of demonic energy. It is useless to throw them away. It would be a pity to destroy them."
"I wonder if the sect master can give him to me. I once got a weapon refining secret book, which can be used to train demon masters into puppets. It can be considered a big help." Fang Xingyun said with some embarrassment.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up: "It's great that Brother Fang has such ability. I'll leave this body to Brother Fang."
Mo Li said: "Although An Jingtian's soul has perished, this demon baby can still be used to refine weapons, and maybe it can even refine a spiritual treasure."
Zhuo Yifan laughed, handed the body to Fang Xingyun, and threw the demon baby to Mo Li, saying: "This traitor has died a worthy death. In this case, we might as well take back the sect's holy land first, and then gradually deal with the demon army. You guys
What do you think?"
Li Li nodded and said: "Just so, this demon traitor stationed an army near our sect, built a demon tower, and made the fairy mountain full of smoke. He has been driven away long ago."
Fang Xingyun said in surprise: "Sect Master, Brother Mo, should we discuss it carefully before taking action? What should we do if the demon army attacks?"
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly, showing his domineering attitude: "If the demons come, just kill them! Why should you be afraid?"
Qinglong's face was full of admiration: "With the master here, no matter how many demons there are, they will never come back. Hall Master Fang doesn't have to worry."
Seeing the high-spirited Zhuo Yifan and the admiring Qinglong and Huofeng, Fang Xingyun was speechless for a moment.
He suddenly felt that the opportunity he had been waiting for for many years had really arrived.
The future of Jupiter is no longer dark, the dawn is already rising.
Zhuo Yifan and others did not hide their auras, locked onto the Fairy Mountain, and quickly teleported away.
Sure enough, a magic tower was built near the Fairy Mountain, and the magic flames were soaring into the sky, turning a land rich in spiritual energy into a demonic realm of rolling demonic energy.
"Sect Master, this magic tower is closed, how do we get in?" Fang Xingyun looked at the huge black light shield on the magic tower and asked worriedly.
Zhuo Yifan shrugged disapprovingly and said easily: "What's the difficulty? It's just a small magic tower, just open it."
As soon as he finished speaking, under Fang Xingyun's incredible gaze, he took a step forward, directly to the sky above the magic tower, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed it hard.
"Does the sect master want to directly open the magic tower with his strength? This... is too powerful! Do we want to go up and help?"
A proud smile appeared in Li Mo Li's eyes, and he said: "No need, Xiaofan alone is enough!"
The shock that Zhuo Yifan brought to him was wave after wave. Fang Xingyun found that his state of mind, which had always been calm, was actually messed up.
But this isn't a bad thing.
This suddenly made him burst out with a surge of pride from deep in his heart. He was exterminated by the demons, hunted down by the demons, suppressed by the demons, and lived in an ignoble way. The scenes were constantly replayed, and he found that his fighting spirit was actually losing.
, in the repeated failures, I became cautious and timid, and lost the sword cultivator's courageous and fearless momentum.
But today, Zhuo Yifan gave him confidence and hope again.
During the tribulation period, he destroyed the enemy's demon tower and defeated the masters who were in the Mahayana period. In the middle of the Mahayana period, even the peak master An Jingtian died in his hands. The demons who were feared like tigers by the monks of Tianjuxing were actually as good as ants in his eyes.
generally.
How much confidence and strength is needed to express disdain and contempt that truly comes from deep within?
boom!
boom!
boom!
Zhuo Yifan punched three times in a row, hitting him hard.
The captain stationed inside was horrified, his face turned ashen.
The magic tower formation, the indestructible shelter in their minds, actually cracked and then exploded incredibly.
That mighty and domineering figure was like a god descending to earth, inviolable.
Zhuo Yifan looked at the panicked demons below, with a cold smile on his lips.
"You all deserve to die!"
His simple words were tantamount to sentencing these people to death.
Thousands of demons trembled and feared under the pressure of his divine consciousness.
Zhuo Yifan stretched out his palm and pressed it gently!
boom!
What seemed like a slight movement covered a hundred miles. The entire area was under tremendous pressure, sinking downwards, and all the demonic buildings were instantly reduced to ashes.
Zhuo Yifan took one step forward and entered directly into the formation. Pieces were flying in front of his eyes.
He turned his hands with magic formulas, and the great Yin and Yang formation that changed the world came to a standstill.
Zhuo Yifan showed a satisfied smile, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the wood spirit crystal in his hand, laughing proudly in his heart: "Hahaha, it's so cool, the wood spirit crystal came so easily!"
This time, the magic tower only had 10 wood spirit crystals, but for Zhuo Yifan, it was too satisfying.
A small magic tower has 10 wood spirit crystals. What about the big one? And there are hundreds of large and small magic towers in the entire Tianju planet!
This amount of wealth alone is enough to drive people crazy.
Of course, Zhuo Yifan didn't intend to reveal this secret. He grabbed the wood spirit crystal directly, then returned to the Taoists and said calmly: "Let's go to the next place."
There were four demon towers surrounding the Fairy Mountain, but under Zhuo Yifan's attack, they collapsed one after another. All the demons were destroyed, and the Wood Spirit Crystal became his trophy.
Fang Xingyun followed behind, feeling like he was in a dream.
Zhuo Yifan accomplished what many monks in Tianju had dreamed of for many years but had never accomplished in an instant.
This made him feel that his decision was really wise.
After these four large formations were eliminated, the entire Fairy Mountain Range once again regained its former fairy mountain style, with spiritual energy floating around, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Standing in front of the destroyed sect, Mo Li burst into tears.
The entire sect has been destroyed, and it will take some time to build it up again.
However, it was not the sect leader Zhuo Yifan's turn to worry about such matters, he once again became the hands-off shopkeeper.