Along the way, a few people harvested life like killing gods, and the deeper they went, the more types of sand beasts there were, such as sand bears, sand eagles, sand wolves, sand snakes, and the like.

In this way, while killing the sand beast and collecting the crystal of the sand beast, it is also very comfortable to move forward.

After about half a day, several people found a relatively safe position, sat cross-legged and rested, and suddenly, a straight electric cold light in the distance rushed straight towards the bull fight, like a streamer.

"Hey, this breath is the Heavenly Demon Valley's Qi Resisting Technique, is there still a monk from the Heavenly Demon Valley here? And it's likely to be fighting the sand beasts, are we going to check it out? Bai Suzhen asked.

"Heavenly Demon Valley!?"

Zhang Sanfeng's expression moved, and he said, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

You must know that whether it is in his previous life or in this life, Zhang Sanfeng has an inextricable relationship with the Heavenly Demon Valley, if something happens to the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Valley, how can he stand by and watch.

The ruins of the sand city are full of danger all the time, all kinds of sand beasts emerge in an endless stream, ordinary people don't want to go out again when they come in, even ordinary cultivation masters are very dangerous.

However, Zhang Sanfeng's team is not an ordinary monk, they are advancing all the way, overcoming obstacles and obstacles, with extremely high efficiency, and they will fight a broad road in a while.

A few people advanced for several miles, turning over several dilapidated sand houses and the like, at this moment, everyone saw a demonic light shuttling and flying, and at the same time, a very special aura came, that breath carried a strong hatred of hatred, blood, fierce and violent aura rushed to the face, rolling like a tide.

"Is this the breath of a witch?" Bai Suzhen said uncertainly.

"Wu?! The legendary race with the bloodline of the Pangu God? Aren't they supposed to be in the small world of Wupan, how can they be here? Zhang Lao's face instantly became ugly.

In the ancient era of the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, the two lich clans took the opportunity to seize the supreme position and became the dominant clan, the demon clan held the sky, and the witch clan held the land.

All living beings can be demons, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the Phoenix clan is a member of the demon clan, but the witch clan is not, they are born from the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and the demon clan of the world is the enemy, and even provoked the dignity of the Phoenix clan.

However, at the end of the ancient period, in the battle of the lich, almost all the twelve ancestors led by the witch were killed, and the strength of the witch clan was greatly reduced, and since then they have withdrawn from the historical stage, leaving only the ancestor Wu Juyang to open up the witch world with the heart of Pangu, and all the witch clans have gone to the witch world to recuperate.

"Witch fire!" I saw a middle-aged man with red hair surrounded by fire.

A few guys with weapons in their hands also flew up and down, and a strong demon wind blew under the operation of the demon power, whistling and dancing, Zhang Sanfeng noticed that the little demon in the lead actually had a pair of wings.

This winged demon knows at a glance that it is a high-level existence among the demon clan, and the magic weapons used are not comparable to other demon clans, if you say that this guy should be equivalent to the prince among the human race, and the force is also quite strong. The wings on this little demon's body are all inky colors.

"Sword Eagle bloodline." Zhang Lao could see the bloodline inheritance of the little demon at a glance.

"Sword Eagle blood?" Zhang Sanfeng's heart flashed with information about the Sword Eagle, in the era when he was the demon god, he had eight guards, and one of the guards was the Sword Eagle. At that time, the sword eagle had already reached the realm of Dao Daluo, and the cultivation was the heavenly demon magic trick created by himself, and when it reached the ultimate of Dacheng, it could be powerful enough to turn over the river and the sea, and travel outside the territory, of course, this sword eagle is also a lot of descendants, this little guy should be a relatively pure bloodline.

You must know that these born offspring, the more orthodox the bloodline, the more extraordinary abilities they have. The Ink Feather Wings are the Sword Eagle's most powerful ability.

"This red-haired witch clan is also terrible, his Zhurong Fire should have reached the third realm of transformation realm, and I'm afraid I'm not his opponent." Zhang Lao said in a deep voice and seriously. Although his own cultivation was not ordinary, he was not sure of defeating the other party.

You must know that the person who can cultivate Zhu Rong's fire is definitely Zhu Rong's descendant, and as a martial cultivator, his sense is very sensitive, and he feels the dangerous aura on this red-haired young man's body.

"However, that kid is also very powerful, he has a lot of magic weapons on his body, and even demon weapons, what is the origin. It seems that among the demon clan, the status is probably not low, and there is no corresponding strength, and it is impossible to exert its due power, so how can it be possible to defeat the witch boy? Zhang Lao shook his head, not optimistic about the demon boy.

"I wish the flame of fusion one by one!" I saw the red-haired young man, with a volley in his hand, a blue ball of flame light appeared in his hand, and this ball of flame light kept emitting fire, wrapping himself in flames.

"Damn boy, how dare you bully my children of Heavenly Demon Valley!" Several demon clans felt that they had been provoked. Sensen's demonic aura exploded in an instant.

"Kill!"

Several demon knives flew out in an instant, and they were about to meet the red-haired boy.

The fire on the red-haired boy's body burst out, full of fire, resisting the slash of the demon knife, but it also stopped the speed of the knife a little, and after a slight pause, the flames were torn apart, leaving sparks, and the demon knife continued to slash.

"I thought you were so good, but it was just an embroidered pillow that didn't work." In the eyes of the demons, if nothing else, after a while, the red-haired boy would split in half.

In the eyes of the demon knife boy, the demon knife in his hand was originally a top-grade Dao weapon, and with the urging of his cultivation in the Jindan period, the power was by no means something that ordinary people could stop. Otherwise, he wouldn't have broken the red-haired boy's flame shield with a single sword.

"I wish the gods to be like gods one by one!"

Between the lightning and the stone fire, the red-haired boy directly gave up resistance, and the divine fire in his hand instantly strengthened, and the flame turned into a flame giant hand, grabbing the demon knife with all his strength.

At the same time, the demon knife of the demon knife boy was also frantically urged by his mind, and the sword light flew horizontally, and the power was unparalleled for a while.

The red-haired young man's face just changed and then relaxed, the flames on his head flew like a spiritual snake, and then on his body, a surging flame power operated, and it actually stopped the demon knife that had been slashed in the air.

"Heavenly Demon Heartbreaker!"

Seeing that the demon knife was blocked, the demon knife boy's face was ugly, how could he give up such an opportunity.

Of course, the red-haired boy didn't dare to slack off, and made the greatest resistance in an instant, and one after another Zhurong flames flew out, once again sealing the demon knife.

The fire of Zhurong is known as unbreakable, and as soon as the fire of Zhurong touches the demon knife, smoke immediately rises from the demon knife, as if it has been stimulated.

This Zhu Rong is called the god of fire, it is not groundless, the witch clan is known as the originator of the power of the elements, and the use of fire has reached the extreme, just now he wanted to use fire to eliminate the spiritual imprint on the demon knife. This demon knife was just a treasure that the demon knife boy had just been rewarded, and because of the lack of polishing, it was easy to erase the spiritual imprint and become an ownerless thing.

"It's not good, this witch fire has refined my spiritual imprint. Be careful, everyone. The demon knife boy hurriedly put the demon knife back, he didn't dare to guarantee that there would be any more accidents.

The demon knife boy broke out in a cold sweat, and if he hadn't made a decision just now.

"Zhurong Massavali First Style!"

The red-haired young man's face suddenly became hideous, the flames raged again, the power of the red-haired young man's fire god, tumbling and rolling, condensed each other more tightly and firmly, water has three states, and so is fire, but except for those who study the fire element, they understand that this flame has a taste that wants to turn into a liquid state of fire.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng looked at it, Zhang Sanfeng's understanding of the three states of all things was more profound, and his mind seemed to be in chaos, breaking a crack and becoming bright, and his mind was clear for a while, as if he could penetrate all the secrets of the world.

The spiritual power is highly condensed, and there seems to be a tendency to transform, it is at this moment, the middle stage of the Soul Pill Realm!

After the Soul Pill, it is a process of spiritual transformation and more cohesion. This is the sublimation of willpower, ordinary soul cultivation can only be through accumulation, through all kinds of tribulations, step by step accumulation, many ghosts of the underworld soldiers cannot break the cocoon and turn into butterflies.

This is very difficult, because the three states of all things are the appearance of the Tao. Zhang Sanfeng keenly discovered the root of all things, understood his own changes, his heart became firmer, and his Dao heart became more stable.

"Forget to return with three styles and one first-class!"

Wanting to save this demon clan, Zhang Sanfeng didn't dare to slack off, and all his mind was immersed in the Qiushui Sword, flying all over the sky, roaring away.

"Heavenly Demon Astrology is a first-class star!"

This winged little demon didn't dare to hide any more, and the demon sword in his hand turned into dozens of demon sword phantoms, just like its name, shooting stars.

Bai Suzhen's face was also slightly shocked: "This is actually the Heavenly Demon Star Technique, the secret of the Heavenly Demon Valley, which is on par with the Heavenly Demon Slaying Technique, and is actually in the hands of this demon boy." The identity of this child is really extraordinary. ”

Zhang Sanfeng also deeply knows the power of the Heavenly Demon Astral Technique, even if the generals themselves can resist hard, and the Heavenly Demon Slaying Technique is called the secret of not being transmitted, it is expected that it will not be too bad, and for a while, the sword light is shining, and the anger is rushing to the stars.

This Heavenly Demon Star Technique is much worse than the Demon Slaying Technique. Although this Heavenly Demon Star Technique was not created by the Demon God, it was also created by a Demon Emperor after him, and its power was not trivial.

It's a pity that the strength of this demon kid is too weak to exert the power of this spell. If you change to a master of the Jindan Realm, you will definitely be able to fight against the red-haired boy.

You must know that this Heavenly Demon Star Technique is borrowed from the power of heaven and earth and stars, this demon boy has not yet entered the Jindan realm, and his control over heaven and earth is very limited.

"Someone would be nosy." The red-haired young man looked a little unhappy, and looked at Zhang Sanfeng and the others who made a move with a wary expression.

Because the red-haired youth had a feeling that he might not be a match for these guys.

"I said, buddy, you have this time to call around, why don't you explore the ruins together." Zhang Sanfeng calmly explained, "It's not easy to know this ruin. ”

The red-haired boy listened to Zhang Sanfeng's words, was silent for a long time, and finally agreed to Zhang Sanfeng.