In the soul-stirring sound of the ghost flute and the arrogant laughter, countless people turned pale, and even some disciples with slightly lower cultivation had already fainted, and the elders with slightly higher cultivation gradually began to lose control, and blood began to flow out of their seven orifices.

In the midst of wild laughter, the bat demon suddenly turned its head sharply, and those terrifying eyes stared at Mu Ziliang again, as if staring at a tonic that made him salivate.

He finally didn't hold back any longer, and took a step forward suddenly, and at the same time, he saw his big hand wave, and the black mist that lingered around him was also driven by him at this time and turned into a huge palm, grabbing towards Mu Ziliang at once.

Just when the palm of his hand pressed towards Mu Ziliang with an unrivaled might, Mu Ziliang, who had always been sitting on the Nanshan Road Crossing, also raised his head sharply at this time.

At this moment, in his eyes that he opened again, the magical purple intent was like purple bloodshots, slowly filling his pupils.

"How so!"

Above the Nanshan Road crossing, there was a sudden exclamation of a bat demon, and then a purple light suddenly broke through the black fog that covered the sky and the sun, and reflected in the sky above the Nanshan Road.

At the same time, the sound of the flute also slammed when the purple light appeared!

At that moment, Mu Ziliang's figure finally stood up slowly from the ground, purple lingering around him, his robe hunting in the demonic wind, but his back looked more and more like a fairy wind and bones.

And not far in front of him, the figure of the bat demon reappeared, and the black mist lingered but there was no such rich and demonic as before, and it seemed to be dispersed a lot by the purple light that suddenly appeared.

"Worthy of a person with spiritual roots......"

The bat demon's voice then sounded, but it was a little muffled, and in the short burst just now, he was injured, and although he tried to calm himself down again as he suffered the massive impact, the instinctive exclamation revealed the surprise in his heart.

But in any case, there is also a kind of madness in that voice that is also completely aroused, or it can also be a kind of madness inspired by greed!

"But the more this happens, the more the deity wants to get you!"

Finally, the sky of Nanshan Road was surging again, and the flute sound that had been silent for a long time reappeared, and at this time, the screams in the Nanshan Road also rang out, and those screams completely broke the tranquility that seemed to be maintained forever on the entire Nanshan Road crossing.

"I won't let you get away with it......"

Mu Ziliang was independent of the Nanshan Road Crossing, he faced the demons and black fog in front of him, and walked up step by step in the sound of the flute, at this time he still exuded a faint purple feeling.

Wherever he passed, the black mist receded, but the bat demon sneered in Mu Ziliang's state.

"Hmph! Interesting......"

He was equally disdainful, and at the same time as Mu Ziliang moved forward, he also began to move forward, this time the black fog rolled again, more violently than before, and the sky changed color like a wind and clouds.

On that day, there may be an elder with deep cultivation in the Nanshan Road Pass who struggled to look at the sky at this time, only to see a huge black shadow covering the entire Nanshan Road, and finally above the Nanshan Road Pass, in the sharp hiss of the bat demon, the black mist finally turned into a huge skull and skull, swallowing Mu Ziliang at once!

"No!"

On the way to the Nanshan crossing, Ahri was shocked, just now, she clearly felt that something was suddenly deprived of her heart, and that feeling made her panic and even a kind of fear.

She looked up at the Nanshan Pass in the distance again, and at the same time, a white light gradually began to appear on her body, and her eyes began to become more and more strange at that moment.

But all demons are psychic existences, in the era when the world's magic is prevalent, there may also be ghosts and evil spirits frequent, but demons are very rare, and psychic things always have some abilities that ordinary people can't imagine.

Just when Ahri's instinct as a demon clan was stimulated, she may have guessed something, and when she was close to the Nanshan Road Pass, she finally made a desperate move!

"Hahaha......"

At this moment, above the Nanshan Pass, the black mist swallowed everything, and the huge demon shadow appeared, but there seemed to be some struggle in the demon shadow, and a purple light never dissipated.

This state was like a piece of fat to the bat demon, but it was stuck in his throat, but he was so eager to swallow it, so it made him more and more crazy.

"Ziliang ......"

Just when the wind was surging at the Nanshan Road Pass, another crisp sound suddenly sounded, and then a white light struck from a distance, rushing towards the Nanshan Road Pass that was shrouded in black fog, and in an instant, there was a burst of white light flashing over the entire Nanshan Road, which formed a sharp contrast with the black clouds and mist that pressed the sky!

"You...... It's finally there!"

The black mist rolled, but the voice of the bat clan demon suddenly came out again, and he did not have a trace of panic because of the appearance of the white mang, but there was a trace of expectation in the cold snort.

Perhaps Mu Ziliang's Guru Dao Fruit had already made him feel surprised and crazy, but at the beginning, his original purpose turned out to be something else.

The Three Great Dao Gates are like three mountains pressing on the hearts of the demons and evil things in the world, although he activated the clan blood, but he thinks that it is not enough, the pinnacle he wants to reach is to get the help of another holy object, that is the Illusory World Pearl.

"Huh?"

Under the Nanshan Road, the guy with the coffin on his back made a second light sound again, and at this moment he had put away the flute in his hand, and the sound of the flute finally dissipated, but at the foot of the mountain of the Nanshan Road, several figures appeared at the same time, and those guys all had a common characteristic, that is, they were covered in the stench of blood and rot.

The confusion in the eyes of the last Witch Spirit suddenly stopped, and then those terrifying eyes were replaced by scarlet, and they all looked up at the top of the South Mountain Road.

Then the madness that had been suppressed in their hearts was finally released, and after letting out a roar representing their identity as the Corpse King, they began to rush towards the South Mountain Road!

In the small courtyard of the mountain behind Nanshan Road, Xu Wen was weakly leaning on the courtyard gate, she looked at the direction of Nanshan Road from a distance, where a white bead was slowly rising into the air, like a white sun, emitting a soft light above the Nanshan Road where black clouds were overwhelming.