Town Demon King.

This is one of the four major demon kings under the throne of Zumo Xingzumo Tianzun, and his cultivation base is already comparable to the powerhouse of Taoist ancestors.

Huang Laoliu entered the ancient gods medicine garden mainly to find an elixir that blindly suppresses the magic.

In the medicine garden, there is a kind of elixir that is more precious than ordinary elixir, and its age is more than 100,000 years.

Looking for this medicine, Huang Laoliu is to help Gao Xiaoxuan suppress his demonic nature.

As the power of him and Gao Xiaoxuan became more and more tyrannical, Gao Xiaoxuan was more and more disturbed by the demonic nature.

If he doesn't quickly suppress his demonic nature, in the end, Gao Xiaoxuan will lose his last reason and become a real demonic sword.

Huang Laoliu would never allow Gao Xiaoxuan to take this step.

"The Devil King?" Han Muye frowned and turned his eyes forward.

Over there, the clouds are surging, and there are immortal energy flowing in it.

A cloud of black magic shrouded the surroundings.

Elixir?

"boom--"

The sound of the broken spirit array came, and the originally weak fairy energy instantly expanded.

Another beast roar came.

This is the monster that guards the elixir.

But in front of a powerful demon king, no matter how strong the monsters are, they can't resist.

"You guys leave first, I'll go take a look." Han Muye said in a deep voice, then his body moved and quietly turned into a sword light.

Daoist Dayan quickly gathered the puppets, guarded himself and Li Zhongjing, and found a remote corner to hide.

Even if there is an army of puppets, Dayan Daoist would not dare to run around.

There are many strong people in this medicine garden, and a great cultivator can kill them all.

What's more, the strong people in the medicine garden are far more than the level of gods.

There are karma and semi-sages that transcend the transformation of gods, the great sages of reincarnation, and even the Taoist ancestors above them.

Han Muye's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the barren mountain in front of him.

There is no other grass and trees on this mountain ridge, only a solitary small tree on the top, with a green-skinned fruit hanging on the branch.

"Duanxuantian Mingguo." Han Muye's eyes flashed brightly.

This is what Huang Laoliu said, the elixir that can suppress Gao Xiaoxuan's demonic nature.

At this time, in front of the mountain, a stern young man in black robes held a five-foot war sword in his hand, and with a single swing, the green armored unicorn monster that was blocking the front was repelled.

The long knife hit the top of the unicorn's head, and the unicorn collided with golden sparks.

The power of this unicorn is also very strong.

A trace of power passed from the dragon scales in the palm of Han Muye's palm.

Ahead, the stern young man with the knife in his hand turned his head and stared at Han Muye.

"A person who treads the sky?"

The words fell, and a sword shadow that directly killed the soul slashed towards Han Muye.

Killing if you don't agree.

Sure enough, he is a devil.

Han Muye stood there, the sword of the primordial spirit shook, and the sword light shattered the shadow of the sword.

The stern young man was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"interesting."

"There are such masters in Tatian's hands."

"This deity kills you, will he feel distressed?"

The voice fell, and the young man's figure dispersed on the spot, and then reappeared, already behind Han Muye, and swung the long sword heavily.

The action is simple to the extreme.

The battle between the big monks is extremely powerful, and it does not need to be fancy at all.

Back to Basics.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a large sword appeared in his palm.

"when--"

Daojian Shanyue blocked the long sword, and Han Muye's body swelled with blood and rushed forward.

Behind him, the young man holding a long sword also flashed sluggishness on his face.

"well."

"I thought it was Tatian's subordinate, but I didn't expect to be such a strong man."

"You should know who this deity is, cooperate with me, this deity can give you more."

The cold and stern young man, that is, the Demon King of Earth Suppression, shouted loudly, and a dazzling halo flashed in his eyes.

Only he himself knew what kind of power the knife had just now.

Even a thousand miles of stars can't stand his knife!

But the opponent actually blocked the knife, and neither the body nor the sword in his hand was damaged.

Such a strong man is at least a great saint level combat power.

Han Muye slowly turned around and looked at the Demon King.

In the end, he is a strong person who can be compared with Daozu, and the power of a knife is so strong.

If Han Muye hadn't been blessed with the power of the Dao sword and divine beast, he would never have been able to take this sword.

"Can you give me more?"

A smile flashed across Han Muye's face, and he chuckled, "I want this fruit."

fruit.

The look on the Demon King's face turned fierce.

Other things can be given, this thing, he cannot give.

This fruit can suppress his own demonic nature.

This is a treasure related to major matters of practice.

"it is good."

"Then go to die!"

The Demon King's long sword swung down directly.

The sword light that is suppressed in the hundred zhang, reveals the powerful force of tearing the void.

On the blade's edge, the lingering aura of blood evil, with whistling and miserable howls, seems to tear people's hearts to pieces.

The crushing of such divine souls, even at the ninth level of leaving the heavenly realm, is completely unbearable.

Above Han Muye's head, the sword of the Primordial Spirit appeared, and the sword light vibrated and turned into a curtain of light.

The phantom of the divine beast tyrant also appeared, and the Dao sword in his hand faced the light of the sword, without giving in, and struck back with a sword.

"when--"

Han Muye's figure retreated again.

The Demon King of the Ground also stepped back a few feet.

"Om-"

The surrounding void vibrated, the rocks shattered, and the green armored unicorn monster standing in front of the mountain showed fear on its face, turned and fled.

The sound of "呲呲" shattering the void sounded, with a radius of 100 feet, and the empty cracks brought by the sword light and the sword shadow were intertwined everywhere.

If this blow is outside the ancient gods medicine garden, it can directly shatter a star!

Han Muye had a smile on his face.

Not evenly matched, but not by much.

Although it is not his strongest swordsmanship method, the combat power he displayed at this time has almost reached the limit of the divine beast clone.

It is rare to be able to draw a level with a demon king who is comparable to the Taoist ancestor without using swordsmanship to bless his strength.

"The devil of the town, very strong."

Only then did Han Muye speak.

The Demon King of Earth Town looked at Han Muye with deep eyes.

"You are also very strong, I can't see your identity."

"It's like, I can't see where the Devil King Treading Heaven came from."

His eyes sparkled, and he said loudly, "You and he are from the same place!"

"You're right." A voice sounded, and Huang Laoliu's figure appeared on the mountain.

I don't know when, Huang Laoliu had already touched the fruit tree while the Demon King of Suppression was fighting with Han Muye.

He reached out his hand, picked the green fruit, and looked at the Demon King of the Town.

"Zhendi, why don't we settle all the grievances here?"

Looking at the green fruit in Huang Laoliu's hands, the eyes of the Demon King of the Earth instantly turned red!

Demonic eruption!

Huang Lao Liu let out a long laugh and flew down. The dragon turned into a black armor and wrapped around him. The ferocious shoulder armor was the dragon's head and the dragon's tail. The four feet corresponded to the hands and feet, and the sharp long claws wrapped the back of the hands.

The long sword transformed by Gao Xiaoxuan slammed down, bringing with it a golden magic light.

"when--"

The Devil King took a step back, and Huang Laoliu laughed even more.

In Han Muye's eyes, he could see that Huang Laoliu's strength was stronger than that of the Demon King.

The sixth brother's talent for cultivating demons is actually so strong.

"Haha, Zhendi, I'm afraid your life will be lost here today!" Huang Laoliu shouted, the sword light swept across, and the Zhendi Demon King was repelled by a hundred zhang.

Han Muye stood where he was, and his eyes fell on the unicorn on the mountain.

The cyan pattern on the unicorn's body flashes aura.

This aura-

"Daomen?" Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked around.

I don't know when, the surrounding void is full of blue aura.

Daomen array.

Before you know it, a grand formation has been laid in the void.

This big formation is to hunt down the two Demon Kings of the Demon Dao.

And he, Han Muye, was just the right time.

"The Four Demon Kings under the Ancestral Demon Heavenly Venerate are truly terrifying."

In addition to the spiritual light, Dao Dao figures appeared, and an old man in a blue Dao robe sighed in a low voice.

"If it weren't for this, we wouldn't waste so much energy to surround and kill these two." The middle-aged man in black armor stood in front of him with a grim expression, and there was a faint **** aura floating on his body.

"Several Heavenly Venerates have already prepared to encircle and suppress the Ancestral Demon Heavenly Venerate. We are here to cut off the Demon King under his seat, but it's just to help the Heavenly Venerate." Beside the middle-aged man in black armor, the black-bearded and golden-crowned Taoist with a light smile spoke lightly.

Hearing this, other people also flashed relaxed expressions on their faces.

After all, for them, if it is not necessary, they really do not want to form a mortal enemy with the great monk of the devil.

What's more, the cost of setting up a large array is really unbearable.

Just a broken fruit tree can make people feel pain.

That is a rare fairy fruit.

"Hey, this guy is still alive!" Suddenly, someone whispered in surprise.

Several people turned back and looked at the old man in Taoist robe.

Yuan Mingjie of Wanchen Daomen.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, do you know this person?" The Taoist Golden Crown standing in front said.

Yuan Mingjie nodded and introduced the identity of Han Muye he knew.

"That purified medicine group method is really extraordinary." He took out a few nine-colored pills and said in a low voice.

Several dan cultivators took the medicinal pills, all with strange expressions in their eyes.

"This method is really rare. With this purification power, refining high-grade medicinal pills is much easier."

"I don't know if it is possible to purify the elixir? If it can purify the top elixir, it can really be popularized."

Dan Xiu has the idea of ​​​​dan Xiu, but the middle-aged black armor standing in front of him has a cold face~lightnovelpub.net~ A sword cultivator, greedy for life and fear of death, seeks refuge in the magic way, what is the use of talent and talent? Disdain flashed in the middle-aged eyes, and he said lightly: "If it were in my Qiyang Sword Sect, these people would have been killed with a sword earlier. "

The Qiyang Sword Sect is a large sect, and the practice of swordsmanship is prosperous.

The one who came today is also the one who achieved the position of the Great Sage by the way of swordsmanship.

His words made those Dan Xiu look stiff and bow their heads.

"Haha, what fellow Daoist Qin Zhen said is." The Taoist Jinguan in front nodded.

This sentence made Yuan Mingjie look sad and stopped talking.

Since Mu Chen Daozu of Tianmu Dao Sect expressed his attitude, he was also unable to save Han Muye.

Tianmu Dao Sect is the largest among the three sects, and Mu Chen Dao Ancestor is the strongest here, and also presides over this spiritual formation.

In fact, in Yuan Mingjie's view, when the spirit formation was closed and Han Muye fell into it, his vitality was basically cut off.

This formation was given by Heavenly Venerate, not to mention Han Muye, even the two demon kings were powerless to break the formation.

At this time, the two fighting demon kings also noticed changes in their surroundings, with the Dao sword in hand, separating the void.

"The Daomen is making trouble?" Huang Laoliu frowned and looked at Han Muye.

"Brother, it will take me half an hour to kill this guy."

"Could you help me block the door for a quarter of an hour?"

Block the door for a quarter of an hour.

Huang Laoliu's voice came out, and those Taoist powerhouses outside the spirit array showed a sneer on their faces.

One quarter of an hour?

I'm afraid you can't stop it for a while, right?

Any one of them here, without relying on the formation, can easily take down the boy in the white shirt and the sword box.

Standing under the mountain, Han Muye raised his head and looked at Huang Laoliu.

"it is good."

The voice fell, and he had the aura of a wild beast that was overwhelming.

Fight alone.

Then fight!