Miaohan smiled: "Is there anyone here who is stronger than you?"

Yan Nu scratched his head: "When did I become a demon?"

Luo Yan smiled lightly and said: "Didn't you say that you want to fight my demonic banner? You can fight as you like."

"My ambition in the devil's path is to defy heaven, to be immortal, and to end up with all wonderful things."

"Those who explain my demonic ways are all brothers!"

Yan Nu understood. He remembered that Miaohan had indeed said that he should take the banner of the devil. He patted his chest and said, "That's me."

The corner of monk Shen's mouth twitched and he gritted his teeth and said: "He is the most powerful person in your demonic way. Haha, how strong can he be? Why do you feel like a fool!"

He knew that Luo Yan would definitely not let him go if he said that, so he immediately showed no mercy.

He even suddenly ordered forty-two golden warriors with yellow turbans to protect him and attack everyone.

The Yellow Turban warriors are fearless, have infinite strength, have a golden body, and know powerful spells.

In terms of actual combat power, he is stronger than many Golden Body Stage monks.

And these dark yellow turban warriors are even more unique. They are tall, with reversed heels, black hair all over their bodies, and swollen lips. They are different from ordinary people.

As soon as the battle started, a long tube made of top-notch materials was thrown out of his hand, flying in the air at an extremely fast speed, which could not be beaten by even the best swordsmanship.

The most important thing is that it does not consume mana, and this is not any spell.

"What is that?"

Yan Nu was surprised. When he woke up, he saw such a battle and had no idea what was going on.

Xun Xinkuang said: "These Yellow Turban Warriors are extraordinary. Not only do they use a variety of top-notch materials, but the main body is refined by people from Xiaoyang."

"People from Xiaoyang country look like this, and they are born with the ability to control metal pipes."

Yan Nu frowned: "What? You were trained by someone?"

Although he has the memory of many learned people, the Classic of Mountains and Seas is not a book that normal people can read, and he does not know what it means to be a native of Xiaoyang.

Miaohan quickly explained to him, telling him that there were a large number of so-called Shanhai nationals in the cave.

"Oh, different from humans, but also possessing wisdom, what is this? Half-human?" Yan Nu was still thinking.

At this time, a long pipe flew out and instantly pierced his throat.

"Hahaha, is this the most powerful demon?"

The monk surnamed Shen laughed.

Yan Nu ignored the bloody hole in his throat, looked at him and said, "It hurts."

As he talked, the wound healed.

"..." Friar surnamed Shen stopped smiling.

Then a magic weapon was sacrificed, which was powerful and thundered down. At the same time, the yellow scarf warriors were ordered to cast spells together.

These yellow scarf warriors are of excellent quality, and it is not a problem to cast two powerful spells at the same time.

Forty-two bodies took action together, and suddenly the sky was filled with fire, wind and thunder.

Yan Nu was surrounded by fire, wind and thunder, but even the protective aura of the fierce armor was not triggered.

At this moment, Yan Slave is already immune to conventional spells.

He took a deep breath, and his throat shone with divine light, as misty as a star.

For a moment, magic energy filled the sky, pouring into Yan Nu's mouth like a tide, like a whale swallowing it.

"It's the divine power of the stars!" The monk surnamed Shen shrank his pupils.

He immediately went all out and unleashed an extremely powerful mana.

Although he is only in the immortal stage, he has been cultivating in the cave for two hundred years, and his cultivation level is terrifyingly high, comparable to the stage of separation.

At this moment, use them all together and go all out.

Suddenly, tens of millions of mana turned into a huge pure white sword, which was covered with the patterns of heaven and the light of the laws of the golden system.

That’s not all, he also used his magical ‘sword skills’ to absolutely cut and come out!

"call out!"

The sword gang flew in, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

Seeing this, Luo Yan finally flew out a piece of black metal from his sleeve.

It is his favorite weapon: sacred iron.

This is one of the most durable wonders in the world.

Controlled by mind power, it unfolds instantly to protect everyone.

The magical sword, which is said to be absolutely cutting, hit it without even leaving a mark.

However, this is not the most shocking thing for monk surnamed Shen. He also knows Shen Zhen Tie, and it is normal to block everything.

However, under the white light, Yan Nu was not damaged at all, and his body even flew in front of him despite the sword light.

It was clear that the metal pipes had penetrated each other before, but absolute cutting was no longer possible?

"Bang!" Yan Nu was seen crossing a distance of nearly a hundred feet in an instant, knocking away more than a dozen yellow scarf warriors, smashing his spear, and smashing his body on the spot, sending a cloud of blood mist into the air.

The monk surnamed Shen Yuanshen escaped and was extremely horrified.

Yan Nu didn't use any magic, but sheer power, knocked the yellow scarf warrior to pieces, and even shattered him with one shot.

This speed and power are too terrifying, with the power of seven hundred and twenty dragons!

Such a blow not only destroyed him, but also exploded everything inside his sleeves.

Immediately, countless elixirs and minerals were sprinkled down, along with the corpses and bones of tens of thousands of Xiaoyang people.

What's more, there are hundreds of people alive, gnashing their teeth, chattering, and looking frightened or angry.

"It feels like... a bad person." Yan Nu pinched the soul of the monk surnamed Shen with one hand and looked down carefully.

From the ruthless, cruel and processed Yellow Turban Warriors, he doesn't look much like a human being. He feels more like a group of evil monsters.

But the eyes of the living Xiaoyang people are countless times more vivid with different expressions and emotions.

If you look closely, you will see that these are just people with swollen lips, dark skin, and reverse heels.

"Isn't it over yet?" Yan Nu raised his head, the explosion continued, and corpses continued to scatter in the air.

Wave after wave, after a large number of Xiaoyang people, countless half-human, half-fish creatures scattered.

"what is this?"

"The country of Di Ren has a human face and a fish body." Luo Yan came to Yan Nu and made a hand gesture, causing it to rain in the cave.

The number of Di people exposed was small, but there were thousands, and most of them were still alive.

They were bathing in the rain, slapping their tails, pear blossoms crying in the rain, pearls dripping from the corners of their eyes, full of vitality.

Yan Nu asked curiously: "Why did they kill so many aliens? What did they do wrong?"

"..." Luo Yan was stunned for a moment: "I didn't do anything wrong...if I have to say it, the place where I live is great."

"Ah?" Yan Nu was shocked, what kind of mistake is this?

Luo Yan quickly introduced him to the whole picture of the cave. The people of the mountains and seas are excellent heavenly and earthly treasures and materials for refining elixirs and refining weapons.

The area where I live is also an extremely blessed place, containing all kinds of spiritual roots and mineral veins.

However, most of them are weak and numerous, so some sects naturally choose to hunt them for resources.

"... Di people can produce extremely high-quality spiritual beads, so they are usually caught alive."

"People from the Xiaoyang Kingdom are born with magical powers and can control metal tubes. The Yellow Turban Warriors also have this magical power."

Luo Yan introduced one by one, there are things beneficial to the monks everywhere here.

"What's the difference between this and the Tufa clan?" Yan Nu said solemnly: "I also wonder what mistakes these strange people made to provoke the monks to take such revenge."

"It turns out that nothing has been done, just because they are a treasure of heaven and earth? Then the human race is still a treasure of heaven and earth."

The monk who was pinched in his hand hurriedly said: "It's different, the foreigners are all livestock."

"Baofa Shi still says you are a sheep!" Yan Nu shouted.

The monk surnamed Shen was speechless, and Yan Nu spewed fire from his eyes, burning his soul.

He screamed in pain: "You devils will not die well!"

Before he died, he activated a magical power, which entered Yan Slave's body and became a mark.

Luo Yan sighed and said: "If it's just a foreign race, that's fine..."

"What?" Yan Nu looked at him.

Luo Yan did not continue, but just said: "Since you are here, it is time to solve the 'Wall of Withering'."

Yan Nu asked: "Wall of Withering? Is this the strange object that you demons say can get out of control at any time?"
To be continued...