Knowing the other party's wrist, Chu Fan felt much more relaxed. Although the Qingmo Sect's radius of hundreds of miles was reversed by the demonic secret technique, Chu Fan was nothing more than the chilling coldness of winter and spring. It seemed cold, but in fact it was just a mirror and water moon, and it passed away in an instant. It was not a big deal on the Nine Nether Immortal Monument. Recommended: The new work of the great master Wangyu: "Six Traces of Nightmare Palace" http://m./0_3/

Thousands of red-robed monks were destroyed in succession, and the "cultivists" of the Qingmo Sect were still like a tide, continuing one after another. However, the real monks among them had already seen the situation clearly. How could the young monks who dared to come to challenge the sect alone be easily submerged by their blood sea tactics?

Anyone who joins the Qing Demon Sect and falls into the Demonic Path is, except for a few willingness, but is actually more threatened and coerced. Moreover, some people have no hope on the road. Thinking that even if they fall into the Demonic Path, even if the road is difficult and blocked, it is always a shortcut to climbing. As long as you are careful, you will definitely be able to avoid the cliffs and thorns on both sides. However, few people have thought that with the status of the Yunlong Taoist Court, the Qing Demon Sect will have such a day.

The Nine Palaces Illusion Tribulation Realm is good, but you have to enjoy your life. In this way, the real monks mixed with millions of red-robed "cultivists" will naturally learn to be smarter, just move the immortal energy to the extreme, and control the magic weapon to form a confrontation with Chu Fan from afar.

If you can live without death, no one is willing to die, even the demon monks will be the same, and they will even cherish their lives even more.

A triangular black-robed monk frowned, stepped forward two steps, and said in a deep voice to the head black-robed man: "Great Elder, this son's cultivation is extremely strange. The original Taoist law can not only prevent the invasion of the blood evil demon essence, but also make people confused. However, it can block the murderous intent of the heaven and earth here. I believe that the real realm is half a foot that has stepped out of the Ten Absolute Illusion Tribulation Realm."

The man who was called the Great Elder also frowned, "No matter whether it is the Ten Absolute Viagra Realm or the Dao Realm, I only know that this place must not be broken by this person, otherwise, not to mention you, even all of us who are in charge of the Qingmo Sect will be buried with you."

The triangular monk's eyes twitched slightly, his expression was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "No matter how powerful this person is, he cannot compare to the Taoist lord. Moreover, the Burning Heaven Formation here was arranged by the Taoist lord himself, communicating the fortune of mountains and rivers within a radius of hundreds of miles. No matter how shocking the world is, if it is consumed like this, it will be swallowed by the Blood Soul Heaven Devouring Formation. I guess this person is at the end of his strength. At that time, we will not need to take action to kill him."

The elder sneered, "This person can easily break the Liangyi Immortal Killing Formation, and can even see the Red Dragon Bloodthirsty Array as if nothing. Do you really have the luck of a few hundred miles of mountains and rivers to kill this person? Do you think that with those group of bloody ants, you can polish this person to the end of a powerful crossbow? I think if you cannot break this person's original realm, no matter how many bloody ants are, it will be useless."

The triangular monk looked gloomy for a moment, but he quickly recovered as usual, nodded and said, "What the Great Elder said is very true. If no one can break this person's original Dharma image, he will make a final decision. He hopes that the blood evil demon air will be bubbling cold water. Not to mention a little while, even a day will not be able to achieve anything."

In the fairy world, it is the prey of the weak, and the ghosts of human hearts are like the ones who turn their faces and may stab a knife behind them. When they see money, they will kill people with a knife. What's more, a group of cultivators who are willing to fall into the devil's path. As for being able to get involved in the Qing Demon Sect, there is no simple existence.

Another thin black-robed monk licked his shrunk lips and walked to the elder, intentionally or unintentionally showing a horn-striking momentum with the monk with triangular faces. He laughed and said, "Great Elder, Elder Wu has always practiced the magical power of gold and attacking, and has unparalleled killing power. The Origin Taoist Rule is even more golden and attacking Taoist rhyme. It is known for its unparalleled sharpness. It is not a wise move to consume the origin of my blood demon in the "blood demon pool" in this way. It is better to let Elder Wu skip the formation and take the opportunity to tear apart the original field of this person. The blood demon evil spirit will definitely take the opportunity to drive in."

The triangular monk's face turned cold for a moment. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the thin man in black robe, and said in a deep voice: "Is Elder Gu also a thunder spirit vein? If you say killing, you are more than twice as powerful as me. Could it be that Elder Gu intends to give me this great contribution?"

The short black-robed monk looked at his eyes and looked at his nose and his heart. He ignored the sarcasm of the triangle face, but looked at the indifferent elder and said respectfully: "What's the idea of ​​the elder? However, the sect leader said before that when he was in seclusion, no one should disturb him, let alone let this person go deep into the sect."

When he heard the short monk say that the sect leader, even a man called the Great Elder, his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

The seven elders of the Qing Demon Sect are all in the Nine Palaces of the Illusion Tribulation Realm. If they are placed elsewhere, they will naturally be the peak powerhouses that cover the sky with one hand. However, in the Qing Demon Sect, they dare not be disrespectful. To put it simply, the reason why this great elder can become the strong man at the peak powerhouse of the Nine Palaces of the Illusion Tribulation Realm is entirely due to the promotion of the sect leader.

On weekdays, the Qing Demon Sect is in charge of the seven elders, but the only one who is in power is the sect leader. However, even these seven elders have never seen the true face of the sect leader. There is only the title of "Qing Demon Ancestor" circulating, and the elder of the Yunlong Daoting Dragon Court. Before they entered the Qing Demon Sect, they had seen the sect leader take action to kill the ninth-grade immortal demon, just like taking a picture.

The realm of reincarnation is like the scorching sun in the sky, and Chu Fan stands as if he is standing still as a mountain with his hands behind his back.

After half a day, the mountains and fields below his feet had gathered into a blood-colored river. Chu Fan frowned, raised his hand to drag the sky and the earth, and raised his hand to his chest to pick flowers and pinch the trick. The immortal energy in his body was thousands of miles in an instant. He felt that there seemed to be a violent aura that made people feel heart-pounding in the Qing Demon Sect slowly condensed.

Chu Fan took a deep breath. After a short period of time, the guy named Li Qi still did not show up. If he hadn't been in the dark under the light, it would have been more important things that the guy would have to get out of. If he had been in a stalemate, he would have been useless forever.

Feeling Chu Fan was about to act hard. On the ladder, the elder narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right foot slowly and lowered his finger gently. The mountains on both sides of the mountain gate seemed to be powered by someone, moving mountains and seas, accompanied by a rumbling sound, and then surrounded and stood in a staggered manner. Like two giant dragons closing their tails together, it could be seen that the mountains were void, with wisps of blood-like bloodshots, red, pink, bright red, and bright red... It seemed like the mountains were filled with blood-colored buds, and the stamens were filled with mist, but not the fragrance, but the expected bloody evil spirit.

Chu Fan stood in the middle of the mountain range, and all the red-robed "monarchs" had faded away. Even those monks who took advantage of the opportunity also retreated and landed on the high and low hills on both sides.

The middle-aged man in black robe fell down from the ladder, staring at Chu Fan with a hoarse voice: "You are so proud to be able to force my Qingmo Sect to such a situation!"

Seeing the middle-aged man in black robe fall down, Chu Fan's eyes fell solemnly on the person and smiled indifferently, "Why would I know if I could flatten you, the heretic devil's cave?"

The black-robed monk smiled gloomyly, and the mountains on both sides were bloodshot like snakes circling and cruising like spider webs. They gathered from all directions and slowly invaded their bodies. At the same time, the other four remaining people behind the black-robed monks also fell to the ground one after another. The thin monk also grinned at Chu Fan and said, "If I guess correctly, are you the guy named Chu Fan? It's amazing. No wonder you dare to kill the Qingmo Sect. But you are very lucky. The Taoist Lord is not here now, so you can win a lot of power before you die."

Chu Fan glanced at the short cultivator and frowned. Unexpectedly, this person recognized him at first sight. What surprised Chu Fan even more was that he felt a trace of extremely familiar Taoist aura in this person. Even though this aura was hidden almost perfectly, Chu Fan still allowed him to peek at some clues.

In the divine land, Chu Fan had a fight with Li Li, but never took any advantage. Even after that, Liu Lan once said bluntly that this person was not simple, saying that he had an illusion that made him palpitations. Because of this, Chu Fan specifically recalled the original principles that had evolved into the battle of Li Li. At present, Chu Fan actually felt the almost non-existent divine appearance in this short man.

Chu Fan's eyes fell on the short man, first squinted his eyes, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, "No wonder you dare to absorb the devil's luck at will, and it turned out that you had left a way out for yourself? It's not right, or it's just used to connect to the root of this mountain and river luck?"

The short man was stunned, restrained his playful smile on his face, and did not deny it, but asked a few other elders of the Qingmo Sect who were confused, "Can you recognize me?"

The short man narrowed his eyes, let out a long breath, and suddenly realized: "It seems that the so-called son of heaven's fortune is indeed not simple. His perception of the original qi mechanism has reached such a level? That's right, otherwise how could I know those qi mechanisms..."

The elders and the others all looked solemn and confused. However, they were naturally not fools who could get to this day. On the contrary, they were very smart. They guessed some tissue traces just by just a few words. Even if they were not accurate, they were enough to make them tremble, especially the triangle face that had previously had a quarrel with the short man, and their backs were sweating like rain.

When Chu Fan saw that the short man did not deny it, he frowned.

No wonder after half a day, nearly 10,000 cultivators gathered around the mountain range. Most of them were kicked by him, and no one was seen in Yunlong Taoist Court. It turned out that Li Yan and that guy were in charge of the world, which explained why his Nine Nether Immortal Monument was invisibly bound.

The Qing Demon Sect seems to have just been established, but it has only hit the forefront of the river, soared into the sky and became famous. In fact, it was a branch of the Taoist court established at the beginning of the establishment of Yunlong Taoist Court. It was the support of Li Li's smelting the demonic path and absorbing the fortune of the heavenly demons. Since it was involved in the Daogen Root of Li Li, leaving a wisp of soul secretly sitting here, it was normal. But what Chu Fan didn't understand was that even if Li Li wanted to absorb the fortune of the heavenly demons, why did he have to separate the demon sect alone? After all, in the Mingyuan Realm, even the powerful forces of the Jiuyuan Dao Sect were wiped out and swallowed by the Yunlong Taoist Court. Those large and small extraterritorial sects had not even been lifted up, and they were eaten clean by big fish and small fish. Could it be that Li Li was still afraid that others would rise up?

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ps: Second update! Today is updated to this, good night!
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