The demon clan in the demon realm cannot leave the demon realm. The demon clan in Donghua Mountain survived and only made a fuss in the mountains. He rarely dared to leave Donghua Mountain and come to Qingzhou.
Generally speaking, such a demon clan may have committed several cases and was slapped to death by Jindan Zhenren.
After all, in the strange place in Donghua Mountain, the demon clan in the Killing Physical Stage and the monks from the Jindan Stage cannot enter. The sky is the twelve level of transformation.
Mo Xiaoran jumped onto the wall and looked around. The Wang family called their friends to rush down the mountain with their spirit beasts. The guests who were watching the fun also followed him, like a roaring mudslide rolling along the slope.
And down.
The goal is directed to Feiyun Lake thirty miles away.
The transformed red blood bear was wearing golden armor given by the old owner, holding a spear in his hand, majestic and majestic, with his teeth and mouth ripped.
On the outside, there are human monks surrounded by people who are unable to escape.
These ants in front of you...
The Red Blooded Wind Bear secretly thought that if it weren't for the peak-protecting beast that had become the Qingguang Peak, he could not easily attack the human cultivators. According to these little boys in the Qi Refining Stage, he could kill more than a hundred with one gun.
indivual.
However, there were four or five Foundation Establishment Cultivators above the crowd on the inner and outer three levels. Although they were not decorated by the Wang family, they were also full of malicious intentions towards the Red Blooded Bear.
The sharp gaze transformed into a violent bear was not panicked at all. He glared back, his red eyes preparing for the battle.
An old man said, "It's the demon clan. The demon clan is cruel and bloodthirsty, and he does everything evil, and he is even more hostile to the monks of our clan. Senior Brother Pang's two disciples must have been killed by the evil demon in front of him!"
As soon as this statement came out, it reminded everyone, or ignited the monk's anger towards the demon clan.
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Zhuo Xiong scratched his head honestly, what fat senior brother, what disciple, what the hell are they?
I just came to Feiyun Lake to catch a few spirit beasts and taste them.
The pang Dahai was also floating above the emotional crowd at this time...?
Where did this black bear come from? What does my disciple have to do with him?
Don't guess in this way, it's not like this!
The old Taoist who built the foundation two levels pointed at Zhu Xiong with his right hand and shouted, "The evil demon has harmed Senior Brother Pang's beloved disciple, and he dared to come out in a big way. What a courageous thing?
Today, I will do my best to do the heavens, avenge my senior brother Pang’s beloved disciples, and take your life!"
The other party was coming in a fierce manner and could not be distinguished. The bear was unwilling to fight. He just wanted to steal some snacks.
How tiring to fight!
He took a step back and shouted, "You have admitted the wrong bear, what Fat Senior Brother's beloved disciple, I don't know what you are talking about?"
The old Taoist shouted angrily, "What a traitor, do you think I will believe you? Come on with my life!"
After roaring, I picked up the whisk and swept it to the bear in the sky.
The whisk carries a powerful force and is as tough as steel. If it hits the head, the head will immediately burst into blood, which will hurt very much!
Zhuo Xiong secretly commented in his heart, and rushed backwards with a spear, "Don't blame the good bear, I just came here this morning."
The old Taoist kept silent, full of hatred, and his thin body pulled out a phantom in the air. The whisk seemed to have wisdom, turning into thousands of steel wires, weaving a net of heaven and earth, covering the bear.
A large net with a blue and black light fell from the sky, layer by layer, splitting the sky into countless small pieces. At the same time, the old Taoist whispered the trick to summon heavenly thunder.
With a "click", a white light hit the bear before the big net bound the bear. The bear wearing golden armor trembled all over, his hair became fragile, and he could not even withstand the agitation of his muscles, and some of them turned into ashes.
fall.
The big net arrived immediately, bounding the bear like a very large rice dumpling.
The bear in the black steel net was trapped. When he woke up from the lightning, he wanted to retreat and avoid the big net. As the inertia fell to the ground, he was still holding the spear tightly in his hand.
As the bear's wrist turned, the sharp spear tip exuded white air, changing directions, constantly pointing at anyone who dared to get close to him.
The old Taoist master succeeded with a blow, and a slight complacent smile appeared on his face like a dead tree bark. He still had to maintain the image of a paradise and stride more than three feet in front of the trapped bear.
"A evil beast, don't plead guilty?"
The sharp bear gun tip was on guard against the old man and replied in a muffled voice, "I caught a few spirit fish in the lake, why did you treat me like this?
Besides, if a bear is not a sage, who can do nothing without mistakes?
At worst, I will just say hello to Wang Fengxiang in advance if I come here in the future!”
The old Taoist angrily scolded, "The day before yesterday, did you harm two of Senior Brother Pang's disciples here? I honestly tell you, otherwise the old Taoist would have countless wonderful methods to serve you!"
The surroundings were filled with emotions, and they spoke harshly at the bear. The hatred eyes and clenched fists all showed murderous intent.
Zhuo Xiong has been wandering in Donghua Mountain since childhood. With his bloodthirsty personality, he has gone through countless life-and-death battles, and his heart is as hard as iron.
But after following Mo Xiaoran, he was protected by a powerful person every day. He took the magic medicine given by his little master, and did not need to practice or fight, and his strength was rushing.
On the Qingguang Peak of Wuji Sect, you can hunt and stutter in the back mountain every day, and doze in a cool corner on weekdays.
The disciples were not respectful when they saw him. Even the disciples of Mo Jiuxuan looked at him differently, and the importance of their identity was self-evident.
My life was so comfortable that I almost thought I was a cruel transformation monster!
The kind of talented bloodline!
With a "ah" sound, the bear was furious and released its hidden wildness.
The entire Feiyun Lake was filled with wind, and the strong wind blew up sandstorms and thatched grass, making the people present unable to help but close their eyes.
The bear struggled hard, and his strong body competed with the large net formed by the whisk.
The demon clan has a strong body, and the violent bear is the middle and upper level. The old Taoist's big net is also a secret technique of the sect. For a moment, the two fight each other and their spiritual power is surging like a tide.
"Old guy, if you are so ignorant of the current affairs, I will be really angry!"
"Monster, you killed two disciples and became cruel. The old Taoist will accept you on your behalf today!"
The old Taoist priest pinched his hands with his hands, and the mantra in his mouth was heavy and rapid, and he couldn't hear exactly what he was saying, but the surface of the big net lit up, and the tighter it became.
When tightening to a certain level, the big net was getting bigger and smaller in the struggle of the bear, and there was a faint situation of damage.
"How come this evil demon has such power, far beyond ordinary demon clans! I didn't expect that today, I took a look and couldn't get up or down. I wouldn't be able to continue fighting, and I wouldn't be able to let him go."
Zhuo Xiong loosened his shoulders, slowly pushed up the net with his arms, and mocked the old Taoist, "Continue, work hard, I'm going to come out!"
The bear's eyes were red, with red light shining, and his hair stood upside down. His body seemed to have grown a little more, which was more ferocious and terrifying than before.
The pony sea is on the side, praying for the violent bear!
Work hard, come on, and never be knocked down.
Don’t forget your original intention. My two disciples were definitely not killed by you. You must persevere!
No one cared about the huge sea that clenched his fists and bit his lower lip, and his eyes gathered on the bear who was about to break free from the big net.
Under the big net, the golden armor shines brightly, and the bound black hair reflected is a little over the table.
With a click, a steel wire that could shatter bluestone broke, and then the sound of the steel wire breaking was endless, like a continuous gun.
The Taoist priest's secret technique was defeated by the brute force of the demon clan.
Another roar that shook the sky and the earth, and countless waves of water blew up from the violent qi, and the violent wind blew the Qi Refining Cultivators to retreat.
The only foundation-building monks also showed solemnity.
This bear demon, who has transformed into a layer, is a strong enemy!
If the old Taoist does not take action, the old Taoist may die. The other three looked at each other, understood it, and instantly understood what the other person was thinking.
Join hands to kill this monster!
For a moment, four foundation-building monks lined up in all directions and killed the furious bear at the same time. The disciples of the Qi Refining Stage looked out from afar and no one dared to approach this earth-shaking battlefield.
Pang Dahai also participated in the siege, but as a savvy person, he did not really take ruthless moves, but used some fancy moves but ordinary effects.
Faced with four foundation-building monks who were all higher than him, he did not retreat but advanced. His violent and bloodthirsty nature was fully visible. He roared wildly and stabbed out with a long spear in his roar. Countless spiritual spear lights were emitted around him.
Like a rather fat black hedgehog, it makes it difficult for four foundation-building monks to get started.
But after all, the Brutal Bear is just a new transformation. Even if you have the chance, it is hard to beat four hands with two fists.
What's more, the other party is four-man.
The numerous magic tricks and magic weapons made the bear dizzy and overwhelmed. Not long after, he had already hit several moves.
If it were someone else, he would have been lying down long ago, but the body of the bear was extremely strong and could still hold on, and there was no sign of retreat.
At this time, a female shouted among the crowd in the Qi Refining Stage, "Stop!"
A red dress shot in like a bullet. The same spear was but the gun was lingering with lightning and blue all over.
Purple Lightning Dragon Spear.
"Little Master!"
The cry of Red Blood Bear was a little excited and pitiful, like a child who lost a fight outside and went home to complain to his parents.
It took a lot of effort to force four people to retreat with one shot.
Mo Xiaoran forced down the agitation in his body, with a arrogant expression and his eyes swept across the faces of the four people.
"Four hits one, so awesome! Why do you look at me like that? Do you want to hit me? But I suggest you better go together to avoid embarrassment."
Although Mo Xiaoran was a little girl, the aura emitted was a solid foundation-building layer, and it was a bit misty. The four of them couldn't figure out where he came from for a while.
I thought it was some old monster who likes to pretend to be loli.
"This fellow Taoist, this demon has harmed two disciples of Senior Brother Pang. The crime is unforgivable. Please let me go!"
Mo Xiaoran put one hand on his hips and inserted the handle of the gun into the ground beside him with the other, and pointed at four people with his right hand, "What evidence do you have to prove that he killed that disciple?"
The first to take action, Lao Dao said, "Fellow Taoist, the demon clan has sinister intentions, so don't be deceived by him. If you are rude, I agree, and the hundreds of disciples here will not agree.
You are still young and have a bright future. Don’t ruin your future for a moment.”
These words are superficially admonished, but actually threatened.
If Mo Xiaoran doesn’t take this opportunity to retreat, they may be forced to kill!
In this case, they are seniors who care about their younger generations but have no choice but to destroy their relatives for justice, while Mo Xiaoran is a treacherous person who colludes with the demon clan and has ulterior motives.
The bear was fierce and vigorous, with a strong momentum and righteousness. "Little master, please rush for me, look at the old bear, I will poke these four boys over."
"Get out of here, since I'm here, you'll have nothing to do!"
Mo Xiaoran pulled out the purple lightning dragon spear from the ground, her body was straight, and her beautiful black hair was floating behind her, "This bear is the peak-protecting beast of our Wuji Sect Qingguang Peak. If you want to bully him for no reason, you can do it.
The charge was placed on his head, and I agreed, nor would the gun in my hand agree."
"This is the end of this matter. If anyone stops it, he will never stop me."
These words were murderous, and the four foundation-building monks were speechless for a while because they had no definite evidence.
At this time, Wang Fengxiang rushed over, looked at the wild bear with his head and body, narrowed his eyes into a slit, and said to Mo Xiaoran in a friendly manner, "Xiaoran, it's okay, brother is here."
He raised his hand to signal the surroundings to calm down.
"This bear is indeed Mo Xiaoran's pet. I have been with them in Donghua Mountain for a long time and have seen this bear. But I didn't expect that he has transformed into shape in the past three years."
Mo Xiaoran also seemed very happy, "Yes! When I first met this fat bear, I just thought he was mighty and was a good mount. I didn't expect that I had a wise eye to recognize the beads and found a transformation period for the sect.
Mountain-protecting beast."
She tiptoed and raised her arms and patted the back of the bear on the head, saying earnestly, "Little Bear, you must continue to work hard in the future and not slacken."
He looks like an old master.
The Red Blooded Brutal Bear was not ashamed but proud. His flattering face made many people curious and wait and see.
Zhu Xiong laughed in his heart, a group of idiots, do you know how I have lived in the past three years and how many days of elixirs have I taken?
The old Taoist grabbed him and said, "Then do you prove that this monster is innocent? If you are not my race, your heart will be different. Young Master Wang should not be deceived by him!"
At this time, Pang Dahai wished he could take a knife and chop the old Taoist into meat paste.
He snorted coldly, "Do you have evidence to prove that he is the murderer?"
The old man asked in one sentence was at a loss...
He was clearly kind to help Senior Brother Pang to solve problems, so why did Senior Brother Pang talk for Xiong Yao?
Pang Dahai left with his sleeves and went to Wang Zhan to put pressure on him.
Only the old Taoist priest was left alone, blowing the cold wind and feeling upset.
At this time, the Red Blooded Bear has a master, but it has not truly cleared the charge of murdering the two disciples.
On the way back to the Wang family, Mo Xiaoran comforted her kindly...
Send two heavenly-grade spirit-gathering pills.
Bao Xiong didn't expect that there would be such a good thing. He was so happy that he forgot the unpleasant moment that had just passed.
...
When I returned to the puppet sea in the guest room, I secretly said that I was lucky. The bear demon was somewhat capable, and I waited for Wang Fengxiang's explanation.
If the old Taoist beat Xiong Demon to death, he insisted that he had killed his two disciples. Wouldn't the two poor people who sacrificed their lives for the sect leader die in vain?
Pang Dahai is domineering, and relying on his own cultivation, the Wang family is weak. If he encounters such a huge figure as Cangyu Sword Sect, he will be almost the same as his smile and bowing his knees.
The life of the disciples was exchanged for the opportunity to coerce Wang Zhan, which was gradually speculated by everyone.
For the sake of the three-eyed demon frog, they didn't care about face-saving friendship and gradually formed a circle of mutual restraint.
Everyone wants to get the Demon Frog, and everyone doesn't want that good thing to be taken away by others.
But for some reason, the death of Pang Dahai's disciple suddenly became unattended.
Pang Dahai and public opinion put pressure on the Wang family, taking the opportunity to threaten the question, thus obtaining the Demon Frog's plan to be declared bankrupt.
As he had no choice but to send a message to several friends from the sect, hoping that they could come to the Wang family to help and increase their momentum.
At night, a fit figure jumped out of the Wang family's guest room, and carefully leaped towards Wang Fengxiang's bedroom under the cover of the shadow.
The two sides were only three miles apart, but he walked for three incense sticks, cleverly avoided the night patrolman, and stood in front of the house where the lights were turned off.
Xu Kang, a disciple of the second-rate sect in Cangzhou.
When he was watching the ceremony at the Yuling Sect that day, he deliberately targeted Wuji Sect, leaving Taoist Minglang with an old face almost nowhere to put it.
Mo Jiuxuan gave him a gift with heavenly elixirs, which saved his face.
For Xu Kang, if he wanted to suppress the Moliu Sect in a remote and small place, he would suppress it. Is the reason? It is nothing more than that he can't stand Mo Jiuxuan's arrogant spirit.
He has a deep background in Xuanyin Sect and has a tenth level of foundation building. During this period, he hid among the guests and observed the situation and found that the Wang family was really as mentioned outside, at most a promising small family.
That's all.
While traveling here in Qingzhou, I heard that the Wang family had obtained a three-eyed demon frog and had already shown signs of soaring into the sky, so I had the idea of obtaining a demon frog.
Xuanyin Sect is not short of spiritual beasts with extremely high talent, but also several mountain-protecting beasts, with different realms.
With the foundation of its second-rate sect, it is not afraid of foreign enemies.
But Xu Kang still wants to get the Demon Frog.
The demon frog has extremely high potential and will grow into a monster with extremely strong combat power in the future, but that will happen hundreds or thousands of years later.
The growth cycle of spiritual beasts is very long, often with five hundred years as the dividing line. It is still a matter of whether the Wang family can exist at that time.
Only by coming to a powerful sect like Xuanyin Sect can the growth of the demon frog be guaranteed. Xu Kang, bringing the demon frog back as a birthday gift to the elders, probably the elders will be very happy.
The corners of his mouth were raised, and he had already felt a little happy that he had received praise from his elders.
He reached out and pressed the door of the room. He arranged a small formation around him to prevent the sound from coming out.
In the house, out of the alertness of the spirit beasts to danger, in the basin of jade chiseled at the bedside, the demon frog, who closed his eyes and rested, suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden brown in his pupils were connected, and the faint light flashed in the dim light.
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The door quietly opened without a sound, and Wang Fengxiang was still immersed in his sleep, breathing evenly and forth.
Xu Kang took a light step and came to the bed silently. In the dark night, he looked at the big golden brown eyes briefly.
There were emotions such as vigilance, hostility, and worry in those eyes, which were full of spirituality that was not inferior to humans.
When Xu Kang saw the hunt, he was happy and thought that he could make a name for himself among the younger generation of Xuanyin Sect and become the most beautiful cub. He was excited and extended his magic claws to the three-eyed demon frog.
"Gugu~"
A frog croaked suddenly, and it was extremely loud in the quiet night, almost awakening all the servants around the courtyard, including Wang Fengxiang.
The demon frog bit the black hand in one bite.
Xu Kang is not as physically cultivating as Mo Xiaoran, and his body is strong and even surpasses the demon clan. His body is no different from ordinary monks without using magic or carelessness.
There is a strong pain of serrated muscle tearing.
With a "Ouch", Xu Kang threw the demon frog on his finger to the ground. Fortunately, it was an ancient alien species. Although his power was still very weak, his body was already considered strong.
He barely saved his life from the master of the tenth foundation-building level.
"who?"
A loud shout resounded over the Wang family, and Wang Fengxiang shouted with his energy, which also had the effect of attracting attention.
With a clang, he turned over and took out a dagger from under the pillow, jumped up, and pointed the dagger at the uninvited guest.
"Haha~ Do you believe it or not I can kill you with one move? It's almost like killing an ant."
Xu Kang released his breath at will, and suppressed Wang Fengxiang in an instant like a tide.
The last time he saw the Jindan Real-life War, he only felt that the moves were fancy and extremely powerful, and it looked very satisfying, but he had no direct feeling of the power contained in each move.
And now, when facing the pressure of the foundation-building monk, he truly realized the terror.
The body seemed to be in a dilemma like a slumber, unable to breathe, and stiff joints, as if a mortal was facing a tiger, and did not dare to make any moves, for fear of attracting an irresistible attack like a storm.
There was a loud shout outside the courtyard and swarmed towards Wang Fengxiang's yard guards. Xu Kang slowly retreated with a smile on his lips, staring at Wang Fengxiang's face, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.
The dagger in Wang Fengxiang's hand suddenly fell to the ground, his back was soaked, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
The threat of death left, as if he had been drained of all his strength in an instant, and all he had left was endless fear.
In just a short time, he
Jumping onto the roof, below were the tribesmen holding torches. The sound of "swooshing" breaking through the air came from the air. Dozens of black shadows rushed in the night and the roof was running rapidly. As they turned back and forth, they formed a series of tight blockade lines, which was necessary.
Kill the thief under the knife.
Xu Kang in the darkness looked at all this coldly, like an evil ghost hiding in the dark shadow, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Several relatively powerful auras noticed him, changed direction, and rushed over.
Xu Kang didn't care. There was ripples in his abdomen without any warning, like a drop of water falling on the water surface of the pond. His figure became illusory and disappeared immediately.
The few people who were rushing to the sky lost their target and looked around blankly. Where was the strange figure smelling in the overlapping courtyard?
Wang Zhan, who learned the news, saw his son who was frightened and pale. Looking at Wang Fengxiang, who was very brave since childhood, showed a pitiful expression like a woman for the first time in his life, he was so angry that he turned into tenderness towards his son.
A pair of big hands gently patted his son's shoulders, then squeezed them hard, and could feel his body trembling.
Outside the courtyard, there were several worshippers from the Wang family, whose faces were as deep as water. The other tribe members also brought their own spiritual beasts, and many people even searched around Panlong Mountain.
The night was already deep, and the man was very strong, and Wang Zhan knew that searching was meaningless.
The thief who sneaked into his son's room may have already used magic to escape, or may have hidden in the Wang family, or may have been in the search team to call for thieves.
Facing a great enemy who regarded the guards of the Wang family as nothing and came and went freely, Wang Zhan glanced at the three-eyed demon frog on his son's head, which was angry.
For such a thing, Is it worth it to exchange my son's life?
The thief will fail this time, and next time. If he doesn't do it, maybe there will be more powerful people. By then, how can the Wang family have so much time and effort to deal with it?
The three-eyed demon frog, can the Wang family really protect it?