Demon Spirits?

As a lover of Internet literature in the Yang Realm, it is not difficult to understand this word, and besides, he has also seen the ghost spirit clan in the underworld and the fairy spirit clan in the heavenly realm before. However, he had been in the Heavenly Realm for so long, and he had never heard of the word 'demon' or related expressions.

"How long have you been living here?" Ye Fan asked strangely, could it be that between this heaven and earth, there is also a demon realm?

"I don't know, I've been living here since the beginning. Mo Teng said as he tasted the fertilizer water.

Ye Fan suddenly remembered one thing, the other party drank fertilizer water and the hundred beard tree was different, the hundred beard tree poured the water under his feet and used the roots to suck it in, while the other party drank it directly with his mouth, exactly the same as a person.

"Huh...... I'm a demon spirit myself, but why do I feel that your aura is different from mine?" Ye Fan looked at each other, a trace of vigilance flashed on his face: "Who are you?"

Mo Teng was also stunned, looked at Ye Fan, looked at it, and was angry: "Are you sick? What do you mean? Are you from the Demon Spirit Clan? So what am I?"

"I don't care who you are, anyway, you're not a demon spirit, I'm a demon spirit. The immortal qi on Ye Fan's body gushed out, and he threw a huge fireball towards the other party.

The fireball didn't explode, because the other party stretched out his hand a little, sucked the fireball in, and then called out comfortably: "Well, this immortal qi is really good, although it is not as good as our demonic qi." ”

"Still pretending?" Ye Fan was furious, and at the same time shocked in his heart, the other party seemed to use immortal qi as nutrients, and he could directly devour all kinds of things evolved from immortal qi. For the sake of this, he pulled out a reinforced version of the gas canister, threw it over, and then opened fire.

Rumble......

After the gas canister exploded, more flames erupted, and those flames, like crazy, shot out in all directions. At that moment, the huge tree, stained with flames, began to burn from the roots.

Mo Teng's face changed drastically, and in an instant, he made a huge, black ball and threw it towards the flames. The flames immediately began to burn along the black fireball, at first, it burned vigorously, but gradually, the flames weakened, and there was still a large piece of the black ball.

"Water to cover the earth?" Ye Fan can be regarded as seeing the other party's plan, as long as he uses the gas canister, the other party will use the demonic qi on his body to ignite the flame of the gas canister and consume the energy in the gas canister hard.

"Demon Hunter. Ye Fan had no choice but to use the body of a demon hunter and start to fight with the other party, because if he used immortal qi, he would be swallowed by the miasma here at once, and the number of gas canisters was limited.

The speed is relatively slow, because there is no blessing of immortal energy, and you can only rely on physical fitness. When he approached the other party, the other party easily dodged. However, he didn't mind, because it was the woman in the widow's costume in front of him who was avoiding, not the tree.

Rumble......

He punched the tree, blasted it over, and broke it. He himself was a little stunned: "Isn't it?

As a result, his budget was exceeded, but then, everything went back to normal, because after the tree was broken, it began to recover on its own, as if nothing had happened. He even wondered if the other party had also cultivated the Sutra of Salvation.

"You guy, your skills are good, there are miasma everywhere here, from the perspective of heaven and earth prohibition, all races that cultivate immortal qi will be suppressed here. Mo Teng spoke, and he still said in an appreciative voice: "But my temper is not very good, I like to fight and kill, we are the Demon Spirit Clan, we don't like to fight and kill, we are peace-loving." ”

"Peace-loving? I believe you're a ghost. Ye Fan took out a machete and cut it down at the tree, one knife, two sections, very crisp. But in the blink of an eye, the disconnected part of the black tree glows black.

That's right, it's really black light, and in the blink of an eye, the black tree returns to its original state.

"Mother's ......" Ye Fan was angry, not because of this tree, but because in his mind, the "Dizang Sutra" that he thought would help didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.

In this way, his situation is very embarrassing, because he can't do anything else, and everything that should be done has been done, but it has no effect.

"Little brother, are there any other tricks?" Mo Teng drank the fertilizer water in the cup, and then threw it to Ye Fan: "Bring me another cup." ”

The tone, disdainful, commanding, doesn't care......

Ye Fan felt a little distressed, I fought so hard with you here, and you treated me like this? You made a move to defeat me completely.

"I have something here, do you dare to eat it?" Ye Fan took out a spoonful of herbicide, which he bought in an instant when he was in Xiaoleiyin Temple before, when he attacked Zijiao's base camp, and the effect was very good, and he didn't run out.

"What is there that I don't dare?" Mo Teng said nonchalantly, "Listen to your tone, can this thing still kill me?"

"Hah, that's good. Ye Fan mixed the herbicide, mixed it with water, and then handed it to the other party: "You have the ability, it's boring." ”

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......"

Mo Teng was really bored, and licked his lips, and then, his face changed greatly, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, and knelt on the ground: "Ahem...... Ahem...... What is this, what is this?"

"Haha......" Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, even if the "Dizang Sutra" doesn't help me, I can win this battle very well.

Countless black qi enveloped Mo Teng, and in less than three seconds, Mo Teng got up, tidied up his clothes, and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth: "For so many years, I haven't gone out, because the soil outside is not suitable for our growth, and now it seems that the outside is quite good, you can go and play." ”

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Ye Fan scolded in his heart, this guy in front of him, must he have some secret similar to the "Duren Sutra"? This recovery speed is too fast.

He's out of the way.

He could only take out a token slowly and hold it high.

When Mo Teng saw this token, his face changed slightly, and he immediately knelt down: "Mo Teng of the Demon Spirit Clan, I have seen the Jade Emperor. ”

Ye Fan was stunned, the other party really knelt down, and from the analysis of the other party's behavior, expression, and details, this is true.

Could it be that he really misunderstood? The other party is really a demon spirit clan?

"I am the spokesperson of the Jade Emperor, you get up. Ye Fan put away the token and stood with his hands in his hands, there were many doubts in his heart that could not be answered, and he was tickling: "Do you usually absorb nutrients like this? I know a person named Baishu Tree, which drinks water with its feet." ”

Mo Teng climbed up, and he was also a lot more casual and respectful, after all, Ye Fan was a bad fellow: "Back to Ye Guoshi, our Demon Spirit Clan and Immortal Spirit Clan, in the process of evolution, are still a little different. We prefer to turn the root into the esophagus, into the stomach. Our legs are similar to those of the human race, and in general, our evolution is more advanced than that of the fairy race. ”

"I see, this world is really wonderful, and I haven't heard of the existence of your demon spirit clan outside. Ye Fan continued, if you can get more information, it will naturally be better.

"Because the current cultivation environment in the Heavenly Realm is not suitable for us. None of our people have ever gone out. Mo Teng said with a smile: "Ye Guoshi, since you have come, why don't you go as a guest together?"

"It's natural, but I still have two companions, maybe I've gotten lost. Do you know where they are?" Ye Fan was concerned about Mangosteen and Zhang Zhengdao's situation.

"This is naturally known, Ye Guoshi, you come with me. With a wave of Moto's hand, a black door appeared in front of him and he walked in.

Ye Fan also followed and went in.

It's a relatively sealed space, a bit like a parking lot, as the light here is a bit dark. After walking a few steps, he saw Zhang Zhengdao and Mangkhut, both of whom were wearing chemical protective suits, lying on the ground and falling asleep.

"Peach, Mangosteen?" Ye Fan walked over and checked it, there was no major problem, but he couldn't wake up for the time being.

"It's nothing big for them, it's just that their souls are squeezed by the prohibition between heaven and earth, so it's good to cultivate slowly. Mo Teng said: "Actually, I have been paying attention to you, not to mention the various magic weapons on your body for the time being, the strength of your soul is far beyond my expectations." You know, these demonic qi can attack souls in the air, even if you get such a strange dress to wear. ”

"Ahem...... I am indeed gifted with souls. Ye Fan coughed and began to put up the shelf: "Then I'll tell you why I'm here this time." I have a friend of Yaochi Wonderland who was injured, and I came here to find the spiritual root she left behind. ”

Mo Teng snapped his fingers, and black fruits appeared on the table, and some I don't know what they were, anyway, they were all black: "The visitor is a guest, eat some fruit, this is the Demon Spirit Fruit, do you dare to eat it?" Generally speaking, people who cultivate immortals dare not eat it." Because what is contained in it is all demonic energy. ”

Ye Fan picked up a demon spirit fruit, and felt that there was nothing special, didn't it just look a little like a large grape? He used his hand to coil it, and it still showed 'No match found'.

It's amazing, it can't even figure it out.

As he spoke, Mo Teng had already begun to eat, and he ate with relish. Ye Fan looked at it, gritted his teeth, was ruthless, aimed at this demon spirit fruit, and took a bite.

Tut......

The juice inside was very full, spraying Ye Fan's mouth, including his face, there were these juices, black and black, as if he had drunk ink.

Ye Fan felt a little embarrassed, and quickly took out a tissue and tidied it up. The smell, weird, is not the smell of ink, but like watermelon juice. Watermelon, corpse melon, this thing shouldn't be a corpse melon, right? He looked at it again, it shouldn't be, the corpse melon is relatively large, and this demon spirit fruit is the largest, that is, the size of a fist.