"Demons, what a terrifying race. ”

Several beings looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

This race has been wiped out by the immortal race for many years, and now it is still like a weed, no matter how much it is cut, it cannot be cut away.

Every year, countless immortal clans go mad because of the residual demon breath on this continent, and finally transform into ugly monsters without the slightest reason.

The strength of the demon race lies not in reproduction, not in combat, but in the terrifying ability to infect, and if you are not careful, it will cause catastrophic consequences in various worlds.

However, it is precisely because of the difficulty of the demons that several existences are more attentive to the task of eliminating the demon lord.

In the battlefield illusion, Xia Bufan clenched his fists, although he didn't have much hope that his boss would be on the Tianjiao list, but this was the first defeat and he was really unwilling.

The same is true for Long Aotian, a pair of eyes staring at the picture, for fear of missing any details.

Although there are many people who are anxious about Mo Lingxuan, Mo Lingxuan has no sorrow or joy at this time.

He seems to be on a vast wilderness, embracing heaven and earth, and feeling nature.

That desolate and heavy wild aura made Mo Lingxuan intoxicated.

And there was a throbbing from the depths of his blood that kept urging him to run, run, run!

"Huh?" Li Feixing's frantic expression suddenly froze.

Because he found that Mo Lingxuan, who was already looking like a dead corpse, suddenly moved.

Step legs.

Stomp on!

Before Li Feixing could react to what was going on, he found that his body was floating, and then he felt a terrifying tearing sensation fill his body.

"What's going on?"

The momentary serious injury made Li Feixing wake up from his demon, and he couldn't open his eyes at all, because he was being carried in the air by a strong wind pressure.

Boom!......

The loud noise that had not been seen for a long time finally reached his ears, but with his Xuan Immortal physique, he couldn't bear the volume of this sound, and in the end, only sharp tinnitus remained.

"The smell of blood?"

Li Feixing froze, his mind swept over his body, and a strange expression on his face that could not see joy and sorrow: "It turns out that I have been torn apart." ”

After that, it completely turned into a pool of blood mist.

One hit.

Li Feixing is dead!

Death Omen, shattered!

The contestants in the Tianjiao stage were all quiet, watching all this sluggishly.

Although they are in a fantasy realm, they can also feel the terrifying power that destroys the world.

After a long time, someone whispered: "This, what kind of power is this?"

The sound that broke the silence was like small stones smashing through the ice.

In an instant, the entire Tianjiaotai exploded, and there were many discussions.

No one has ever seen this terrifying power, and it smells of savage and domineering.

Not only those candidates Tianjiao, but even those few eternal beings were dumbfounded.

In the end, it was Shanzun who said uncertainly: "This is the power of the wilderness?"

The other supremes were silent, and they didn't answer, as if this matter involved some earth-shattering secret.

Mo Lingxuan, who had just withdrawn from Tianjiao Terrace, was stopped on the spot by a heavenly immortal powerhouse.

Mo Lingxuan is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the Dark Demon Sword protects the Lord at any time.

This Heavenly Immortal seemed to see Mo Lingxuan's nervousness, and said with a smile: "Young Master Mo, there is no need to be like this, I just greet you on behalf of a certain adult and give this to you." ”

With that, he handed a piece of jade slip to Mo Lingxuan.

Mo Lingxuan didn't doubt him, took it down, and asked by the way: "There is an envoy from Lao Xian, I don't know which existence the kid is concerned about." ”

Tian Xian's expression was complicated, and he didn't answer this question, but said meaningfully: "Xiaoyou is really a blessing, to be able to have an atavistic Dharma body, and his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary." ”

"Atavistic Dharma Body?" Mo Lingxuan's eyes flashed, and he saluted the retiring Heavenly Immortal Power, and hurriedly returned to the inn with the teleportation golden light of the Heavenly Proud Order.

He first asked Xia Bufan, who was quite excited, and the others to step back first, and then took out the jade slip to watch.

Sure enough, the content in the jade slip was about Mo Lingxuan's desolate giant law body.

The secret of this actually involves all the heavens and all the races!

It is said that whether it is the immortal race, the demon race, or the soul race and other heavenly races, they all have a common ancestor, that is, the barbarian giant!

Mo Lingxuan seemed to have heard this news when he was the demon master, but he didn't care about it at the time.

But now that I think about it, there may be some mysterious connection behind the entire Heavens and Ten Thousand Races, as well as the Immortal Clan's sudden conquest of the Heavens.

And these bigwigs of the Immortal Clan gave such an important secret to Mo Lingxuan, of course, it couldn't be given for nothing.

Finally, there is one that invites him to participate in a certain earth-shattering plan of the immortal clan.

Mo Lingxuan sneered, of course he didn't believe in these bullshit invitations.

How strong can he be as a little Xuan Immortal?

How much will it help the entire Immortal Clan's plans?

"I see, the invitation of the immortal clan is fake, and it is true to dissect me!"

A cold glint flashed in Mo Lingxuan's eyes, he knew that these immortal clan bosses were eyeing his Law Body Desolate Giant.

However, I dare to bite this bait!

This invitation was both a crisis for him and an opportunity for him.

With such an opportunity to join the top decision-making group of the Immortal Clan, Mo Lingxuan would not give up.

Although his strength is weak now, as a former demon master, the means he has are not all positive!

"Dao Heart Demon Cultivation", a secret technique that once shocked the immortal clan, is also time to reappear.

Mo Lingxuan actually hasn't used much of the demon lord's power since he was reborn, and even if he does, most of them are used as auxiliaries.

After all, he had to grow up silently and avoid the sight of the immortals.

Just because you don't use it doesn't mean you don't?

If it really was to let Mo Lingxuan let go of the indiscriminate play.

The entire immortal realm is afraid that at this time, there are already demonic disasters.

Thinking of this, Mo Lingxuan smiled, made a decision in his heart, closed his eyes, and entered meditation, continuing to get acquainted with his desolate giant.

It's not just the immortals who have discovered the value of the desolate giants.

Mo Lingxuan naturally discovered the terrifying potential of the desolate giant.

The attack that trampled Li Feixing to death with one blow could definitely threaten the heavenly immortals in the sky.

And when Mo Lingxuan's life was threatened at that time, the wild land he entered also needs to be investigated.

He just absorbed a trace of power from there, and fed back to the present world that he could actually burst into such terrifying damage.

On the Tianjiao platform.

Jiuli Old Ancestor sweated on his forehead, because no matter how Tianjiao Tai repaired, Li Feixing's body still exploded again and again.

Every time it exploded, there was a trace of his true spirit.

Wait until the true spirit is completely gone.

Li Feixing is out of luck.

"Let me do it. ”

At this time, a vast voice came, and Jiuli Old Ancestor immediately retreated respectfully.

No one appeared, but an invisible ripple in the air brushed through Li Feixing's body, and a small gray aura was drawn out.

The Tianjiao list finally exerted its power at this time, and Li Feixing instantly recovered in the golden light.

The vast existence in the sky didn't pay attention to Li Feixing's condition, but pinched the gray thread in his hand, and the eternal voice finally showed a trace of fluctuation: "That's it!"