All of a sudden, all the high-ranking cultivators who thought they had some means gathered around the Demon Yuan, waiting for Hua Yuan Ding to appear.

Although these people knew about each other's existence, they would not take any action until Hua Yuanding did not appear in the world.

Yu Feifan stood behind Zuo Mozi, looking at his nose and nose, looking like he was obedient.

"Calculate the time, Hua Yuan Ding should also appear!" Yu Feifan looked forward to Hua Yuan Ding's appearance more than anyone else.

Just when Yu Feifan was uneasy in his heart, the demonic qi that was originally full of the demon abyss suddenly became abnormal, and the rolling demonic qi erupted from below, and there were erupting demonic flames everywhere as far as the eye could see.

For a moment, the waves were surging, and even the ground shook in bursts.

"There has been!" Zuo Mako's eyes sharpened.

After the demonic qi continued to tumble for a while, it finally began to slowly calm down, and a yellow light slowly revealed the demonic qi in the extreme depths of the demonic abyss and spread around. It's like the rising sun piercing the darkness before dawn.

Zuo Mozi had been watching the changes in the Demon Yuan, and the demonic qi on his body rolled directly towards the place where the yellow light was, of course, he didn't forget to envelop Yu Feifan when he flew away.

Yu Feifan watched intently in the demonic qi, and found that there were lights flying around the demon abyss, and they flew towards the location where Hua Yuanding was.

Hua Yuan Ding is a demon holy weapon, the battle between man and demon can be described as powerful, but unfortunately the demon race was defeated in the end, and Hua Yuan Ding hid in the magic oar under the demon abyss in order to protect himself.

Now Yu Feifan already knows that there are seven holy weapons and two major artifacts in this world, which are rumored to be innate magic weapons, and they have special divine forbidden powers.

The distribution of the seven holy weapons has incredible magical powers, among which this Huayuan Ding is the first of the seven holy weapons, and it is also the holy weapon of the demon race.

And the two major artifacts are naturally the Tianmu Sword and the Heavenly Demon Sword.

For more than 10,000 years, I don't know how many monks who have cultivated as psychic have wanted to take Huayuan Ding into their pockets, but unfortunately they all ended in failure. One of the main reasons is that Hua Yuan Ding has a special magical power, which is the art of retreat.

Each of the Seven Great Sacred Artifacts has its own special divine prohibition, and these divine prohibitions also make these holy artifacts have special magical powers. And in this divine prohibition of the Yuan Ding, there is a 'void shifting' prohibition.

As long as it wants to, it can escape at any time, and ordinary magic circles can't stop it at all.

After a while, the yellow light gradually dissipated, and Hua Yuan Ding finally flew out of the demon abyss, suspended above and slowly rotated. The demonic energy around it is constantly absorbed by it, as if it is replenishing energy.

Yu Feifan looked at Hua Yuan Ding, who was shining with dazzling light above his head, and thought about the words that the demon spirit had warned him, but he still underestimated the charm of Hua Yuan Ding, at this time, there were more than ten monks gathered around Hua Yuan Ding, and all of them were monks who had entered the evil realm. There are both demonic monks with demonic aura, as well as mysterious Terran monks who exude a strange aura.

Although these people all wanted to get Hua Yuanding, they didn't mean to strike first.

"Since everyone refuses to make a move, this old man of Huayuanding will accept it!" A middle-aged man with a knife on his left shoulder among more than ten people snorted coldly, and the whole person had already flown towards Huayuanding.

With a shake of his long sleeves, he took out a cyan long rope from his body, and with a shake of his hand, the long rope immediately wrapped around one of the three tripod feet of Huayuan Ding.

This person is Ouyang Lin, the second of the Ouyang brothers, he was overjoyed when he saw his 'dragon rope' tied up Hua Yuan Ding, it was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a special magic weapon that the two brothers spent more than a hundred years of hard work to cultivate, just to get Hua Yuan Ding.

Ouyang Zhen saw that his brother succeeded, and he also flew out to help his brother subdue Yuanding. But before he could make a move, Hua Yuan Ding shook slightly, and a clear sound came from the body of the Ding, with Hua Yuan Ding as the center, emitting a circle of yellow sound waves to the surroundings.

The sound of the waves passed, and the Ouyang brothers immediately flew out upside down and were seriously injured.

"Isn't it ridiculous to want to collect the holy weapons of our demon clan with a little means!" Zuo Mozi snorted coldly, not hiding his demon identity at all.

Among the dozen or so monks present, at least five or six monks were demon monks. Although they didn't communicate with each other, they unconsciously stood in two teams. Although the number of Terran cultivators was larger, these Demon Venerables did not have the slightest fear.

"Although Huayuan Ding is a demon holy weapon, but this is now the place of our human race, a few Daoists have come here, aren't they afraid of the monks of the Six Sects?" The eerie voice of the Shadow Yin Old Monster kept drifting, like an echo in the valley.

"Yes, this is the place of our human race, how can you demon race be rampant, fellow Daoists, how about we kill these alien races first and then decide on this Yuan Ding?"

"What a big breath, this 'Earth Demon Whip' of the deity is in need of the soul sacrifice of several high-level monks, just to make up for a few of you. An ugly demon man with a cheek covered in demon armor on the demon clan's side said hideously.

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Yu Feifan was just a low-level monk, and the demonic aura exuding from his body made him look like a low-level demon. He listened to the high-ranking monks on both sides arguing with each other, and muttered to himself in his heart: This is really a fight between immortals, and it is better for him to avoid it first.

What made him curious was that in the ranks of the Terran monks was a nun wearing a red dress and a light veil. This woman didn't seem to be a high-level monk in the evil realm, and for some reason, Yu Feifan vaguely felt a familiar feeling from her.

But after a closer look, he found that he had not seen this woman.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the red-dressed nun's eyes are also scanning Yu Feifan, if someone pays special attention to her, she must be able to detect a trace of surprise from the depths of her eyes.

"Yu Feifan, I didn't expect you to be able to come to the third layer of the Demon Abyss, so the Green Flame has fallen. The corners of the veil-shrouded mouth curled slightly, "Forget it, I didn't expect Green Flame to do anything, I just wanted him to disturb that guy in Tuotian's sight." ”

This woman turned out to be the Jade Venerable in Green Flame's mouth, that is, the Jade Linglong who was incarnated in the Heavenly Sword Sect. It's just that for some reason, she is still somewhat involved with the most mysterious organization, the 'Netherworld'.

The two sides of man and demon are already feuding, and it is impossible to resolve it at all, at this time, in order to disagree with Yuan Ding, the two sides have sacrificed magic weapons, and a fight is inevitable.

"Stop!" A shout came from the sky, and then six rays of light came together, and the speed of the light was extremely fast, and a few flashes of light had already appeared between the two pairs of people and demons, but they were the monks of the six sword sects.

Yu Feifan recognized Yan Yuan of Qianlu Academy and Xuan Ying, the old man of the Nine Yuan Dao Gate, that female cultivator seemed to be a high-level monk of the Bodhi Sect, as for the rough man in animal skin and the old man who looked a little shrewd, they should be Yu and Bailingmen monks of the Demon Suppression Valley.

When Yu Feifan's gaze moved to the purple-haired man, he couldn't help but shrink his figure back, he didn't want Lei Peng of the Heavenly Sword Sect to notice his existence.

Fortunately, Lei Peng didn't have any interest in Yu Feifan, as a Heavenly Sword Sect monk, he was obviously the head of the six. It was he who sent the stop just now.

"Who am I, it turns out to be Lei Peng Daoyou of the Heavenly Sword Sect, do you have any advice?" Zuo Mozi was not surprised to see the monks of the Six Sects, and he seemed to know Lei Peng.

"Zuo Demon Zi, you actually came to the Demon Land in person, aren't you afraid that your Blue Demon Clan will be swallowed up by other Demon Clans?" Lei Peng asked with a smile.

"I won't bother with this!" Zuo Mozi's face sank and he said coldly, the Blue Demon Clan is not very strong among the ten branches of the Demon Clan. "Is Lei Daoyou trying to stop me? It just so happens that I will learn again whether Daoyou's 'Divine Thunder Technique' has improved. ”

Don't look at the small number of demon monks, Zuo Demon Zi doesn't have any intention of retreating, although he is also a cultivator in the evil realm, but what he cultivates is the Blue Demon Clan's code 'True Martial Black Demon Technique'. Among the monks present, except for Lei Peng, he didn't take anyone else seriously.