Five days ago.

The Nine Peaks Secret Realm fell to the Divine Dragon Mountains, and the sky suddenly darkened, and the white fog in the mountains was blackened.

The moment the Nine Peaks Secret Realm opened, the wind was fierce, and the black mist spread out from the exit, and it didn't take long for the Shenlong Mountains to be wrapped in a thick black mist.

Then a dark shadow flew out of the entrance.

"Fifty years! I'm finally out!" The voice of the black shadow was cold and low, like ice that could not be scratched.

"It's a demon!" Zero painting raised his eyebrows, fifty years ago, Tang Sheng once mentioned what happened in the secret territory of Jiuzhi, but he didn't expect it to be a demon clan. He secretly assessed the strength of Ouyang Kong Sect in his heart, and he felt that he would not allow the development of the cultivation realm to be beyond his control.

"Demons!"

"How can there be demons?"

The hearts of the monks were terrified, and the scene of the demon cultivators invading the cultivation realm like locusts crossing the realm decades ago was still vivid.

Someone recognized the face that loomed in the dark shadow, "He is Ouyang Kongzong!"

"It doesn't matter if it's an immortal or a demon? With only strong strength, this cultivation realm is mine......! Haha!" Ouyang Kongzong let out a wild laugh, his scarlet eyes flashing with killing intent, "Tang Sheng, come and die!"

When he was fused by the demon race, his strong hatred for Tang Sheng made Ouyang Kongzong always stay sane, so instead of being devoured as a walking corpse, he devoured the demon.

"Since I have become a demon, there are no immortals in the world!" Ouyang Kongzong waved the Immortal Devouring Sword in his hand, and as soon as the sword qi came out, it swept away all the monks!

This sudden scene caught all the monks off guard, and the sword qi swept over a group of monks.

"The devil is going to run rampant!" Venerable Nan Qiao jumped out, and the natal magic weapon emitted a multicolored light, resisting the sword qi of the Immortal Devouring Sword. "Rong Yu, you guys go up together and kill the devil!"

"Bang bang bang bang ......" For a while, four or five magic weapons shone brightly, and Nan Qiao and others surrounded Ouyang Kongzong.

Ouyang Kongzong let out a hahaha laugh, the demonic energy around his body was emanating, and with a grasp of it in his hand, a group of demonic balloons smashed towards the monk.

"Ahh......hh

"Adversary, don't hurt people!" Venerable Nan Qiao burst out, "Zero Painting, what are you waiting for? Do you want to watch the demon head slaughter the disciples of the Demon Sect?"

Zero Painting sneered, "Only those who can survive are worthy of being my Phantom Demon Sect disciples." Those useless things, dead are dead. ”

He was a half-demon, and everyone present was friend or foe with him. Letting them both lose is the best for him. Once Ouyang Kongzong is weak, he can still devour the demon bloodline in Ouyang Kongzong's body.

Nan Qiao and the others fought with Ouyang Kongzong, the magic weapon magic light flickered, in order to avoid endangering the monks behind them, Nan Qiao and the others could only shrink their hands.

"What now?" Liu Qing pulled Zhou Bo and asked in a low voice.

Fifty years ago, Zero Painting once gave them a task to find something in the secret realm of Jiuzhi. All the people of the Demon Gate who entered the secret realm of Jiuzhi back then, except for her who came out early and was still alive, everyone else fell in the secret realm. Apparently Zero didn't get that thing. That thing is still in the Nine Peaks Secret Realm, otherwise this time the Nine Peaks Secret Realm is opened, how could the Zero Painting Hall Ghost Demon Gate Master come in person again.

Liu Qing was about to enter the Nine Peaks Secret Realm to find that thing. Although I don't know what it is, I only know the approximate location, as long as I keep up with the disciples of the Demon Sect, that thing will naturally be captured.

The Nine Peaks Secret Realm only allows monks in the foundation building period to enter, which does not mean that monks from other realms cannot enter. High-level monks entering the secret realm will increase the burden of the secret realm, causing the spatial crack in the secret realm to tear, so it is stipulated that only monks in the foundation building period can enter.

Liu Qing is now at the peak of Jindan, and there is still an opportunity to get married. For her, if she can improve her strength, it doesn't matter whether the Nine Peaks Secret Realm is good or ruined.

Zhou Bo glanced at the zero painting that was leisurely watching the play, and whispered to reassure Liu Qing, "The situation in the secret realm is unknown, let's take a look at the situation first." ”

Zhou Bo was very jealous of Zero Painting, he had worked hard in the Demon Gate for a long time, but he could only restrain the power of their vein, and he could not shake Zero Painting for decades. If it weren't for Yuli helping him in front of Zero Screen over the years, it would have been difficult for him to get to where he is now.

Zero Painting doesn't trust him, and Zero Painting's mental firmness is not something he can easily shake.

This was something that Zhou Bo had predicted.

What shocked Zhou Bo was that You Li turned out to be Tang Sheng's person.

Yu Li is the henchman of Zero Painting, when Ling Youtu was there, You Li was also the number one person who could be ranked in front of Ling Youtu. Tang Sheng was able to take her, which made Zhou Bo respectful.

Zhou Bo and You Li surrendered to Tang Sheng, and they could sense each other when they met. After several temptations, the identities of both parties were confirmed. Yuri can help him without damaging the Zero Painting Force.

The earth-shattering sound of "Boom Boom Boom Boom ......" and the irresistible impact, the qi and blood in the bodies of the people who had already retreated in the distance were churning, the aura shields were brittle, and the monks with low cultivation had already spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Everyone looked at Venerable Nan Qiao, Ouyang Kongzong and the others who were flying in the air and fighting, revealing fear and horror.

The battle of the power of the cultivation realm was rare to see, and if it was at the cost of their lives, they would rather not see it. The low-ranking monk's legs were weak, and he wanted to escape, but his body couldn't lift up.

"Bang!" Ouyang Kongzong stepped back a few feet, he looked at Venerable Nanqiao and the others who were shocked back by him with a wicked smile, "Hmph!

"Hmph!" Venerable Nan Qiao snorted coldly, if it weren't for the scruples of the monks behind him, three of the five of them were responsible for blocking Ouyang Kongzong's attack on everyone, how could they not be able to defeat Ouyang Kongzong's control.

Ouyang Kongzong's tone was cold, "I don't embarrass you, as long as you hand over Tang Sheng, this matter will be settled." ”

Ouyang Kongzong knew that if he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would suffer a loss. He has gone through inhuman torture and cultivated so far, and he has spared his life very much.

Finding Tang Sheng is just a simple matter, and Ouyang Kongzong can't do a slap in the face of immortal cultivation.

"I'll give you three days. For the past three days, I have killed one person a day. After three days, if Tang Sheng doesn't show up, I will kill one person in an hour. ”

Venerable Nan Qiao and the others gradually frowned, their expressions complicated. Look at each other and reach an agreement, the dead friends do not die the poor.

Snorted coldly, indicating that he agreed to Ouyang Kongzong's proposal. Venerable Nan Qiao retreated into the ranks of various sects respectively.

Ouyang Kongzong took a few steps forward, "I'll give you a chance, this sword is called the Immortal Devouring Sword, one sword and one person, if he can survive, this seat will let him go." ”

"Who's coming first?" he glanced at the monks, and the cold voice made everyone shiver. "You, you, or you!"

His sword was pointed at Tang Wei in the crowd.