Chapter 592: Wushan Niangniang

The majestic momentum swept out.

Inside the stone cave, in the crowd, several cultivators with the strength of the fifth rank showed great ability, which surprised everyone.

I only saw a black shadow flashing by, and a hundred ghosts followed behind him, and the rolling momentum shook the sky, and before several cultivators could react, they were instantly bitten by the throat of the powerful ghosts, blood spurted out, and they fell to the ground and died.

Everywhere the black shadow went, a hundred ghosts followed, and the black wind swept through, ghostly and terrifying.

"Ghost Father...... It's the ghost father......"

Ghost father, it is the guy that Li Ruoshui once met in the secret realm of Zhang Daoling Holy Land, although there is only one word difference between him and the ghost saint in the team, but his strength is very different, which is terrifying.

I never thought that the last time I said goodbye, the strength of this ghost father has improved a lot, and I don't know if he got something good in the secret realm of the holy land.

Now, even he has come to participate in the recruitment examination for the outer members of the Immortal Alliance.

On the other side of the cave, a golden glow floated like a curtain of light.

Many cultivators exclaimed in surprise.

I saw a stern-faced man flying sideways in the middle of the air, spreading his wings, and a huge shadow seemed to be shrouded between heaven and earth.

Soaring out of the sky with golden rays, like a god of death, it instantly harvested the lives of dozens of cultivators.

Several cultivators resisted and wanted to fight against them.

The man snorted coldly, and with a palm, the sky collapsed, and countless voices turned into golden light and fell in an instant, and the eyes of those cultivators widened, and they couldn't believe it at all, and before they could come to their senses, they had already turned into powder.

"Golden-winged Roc Demon Saint ......"

"Oh my God! Even he came......"

"The Sage among the Great Demons...... I even went out of the mountain......"

In the crowd, someone recognized the man's origin and cried out in horror.

The Golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint, known as the Sage of the Demons, is the most qualified of the Demon of the Late Dharma Period, and has been cultivating for more than 4,000 years, and his strength is unfathomable. Even in the demon world, it is a feared existence.

Unexpectedly, even he was interested in the recruitment exam of the Immortal League.

In the eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint, there was a faint light, as if there were stars that were bright and uncertain, rippling inside.

A domineering power swept by, only to see the monstrous power emanating from his golden wings, and several cultivators who were close showed horror on their faces, and their bodies were involuntarily sucked by him.

In an instant, the Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon Saint Blood Basin opened its mouth, and several cultivators were directly swallowed by him.

When everyone saw this, cold sweat was about to break out.

Wushan Niangniang is not terrible, and the ghost father is not too terrible, such a person, if you don't mess with him, it's fine.

But this golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint is a monster that eats people alive...... In this stone cave, it is clearly a good place to have a meal, just like the restaurant.

But soon, the cultivators in the stone cave discovered that it was not the monsters that were terrifying, but the monsters forming groups to eat people......

A monster with a tiger's head and a human body, roared angrily, and shook the mountains and rivers as if they were cracking, and one swooped out, and the sky was full of majesty, and dozens of cultivators were stoned to death on the spot, and the corpse "swished" into the mouth of the monster.

"Silver Tiger Great Demon Saint...... It's the Silver Tiger Great Demon Saint ......"

"Oh my God...... In this stone cave, there are so many demons for thousands of years? ”

By the time many people reacted, it was too late.

The Silver Tiger Great Demon Saint, it is rumored that he has practiced on Changbai Mountain in the northeast for more than 4,300 years, and has the absolute strength of the five grades, and he is only a line away from ascending.

But now, the Immortal Alliance has recruited members from the outer sect, which has made them all excited, and they have gone out of the mountain one after another.

The scattered immortals of the Immortal Alliance have all fought against the three realms of the Heavenly Tribulation, and they know the power of the Heavenly Tribulation well, these big demons dare not soar in vain, so they all want to get some experience and guidance from the Scattered Immortals, so they naturally want to enter this Immortal Alliance.

The power of this fierce tiger is not weaker than that of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint, and its huge power falls from the sky, like the top of Mount Tai, which shocks many people vomiting blood and trembling their bodies.

Many cultivators were forced by the power of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Demon Saint and the Silver Tiger Great Demon Saint to keep retreating.

Suddenly, a mysterious power that seemed to come from the desolate ancient world revealed out, and I saw a rolling dark vortex flying sideways, and in an instant, many cultivators were included in it.

A big demon with a cold face appeared in everyone's sight again.

As soon as this big demon appeared, the cultivators in the stone cave went completely crazy.

Strong people with five-rank strength, such as Wushan Niangniang, Ghost Saint, Silver Tiger Great Demon Saint, and Golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint, couldn't help but squint their eyebrows slightly, and gasped.

The power of the ancient desolate seemed to emanate from the great demon, and the entire stone cave seemed to have become his field.

When Li Ruoshui saw this person, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"The grandson of the ancient beast Emperor Jiang, the emperor overlords the ......"

As soon as this person came out, the audience was terrified, as if they had seen a god.

The rest of the demon saints, although powerful, but compared to this person, their identity background is far inferior.

Dijiang is a powerful ancient beast in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and this person is the grandson of Dijiang, with strong talent and strength, shocking the Eight Desolations.

With 5,800 years of cultivation, even in the face of scattered immortals, this person is not weak, but even he came to participate in the recruitment examination of the Immortal Alliance.

"Uncle ......"

The face of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint showed a respectful look and shouted.

"Hmm!" Emperor Batian nodded slightly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

In the stone cave, all the cultivators were as if they were ossified, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

This golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint actually met Emperor Batian?

This...... Is this a recruitment exam?

Isn't this a confession meeting in the yokai world?

"Senior ......"

From the crowd, several more Great Demon Saints flew out and landed respectfully to the Emperor Batian.

"No need to be polite...... I'm here today to take the exam. Emperor Batian said lightly, but he didn't even glance at those great demon saints.

Examination?

Test your sister......

You go to the Immortal League to say hello, just with your strength background, just go through the back door and pass through, why do you come to participate in this ghost exam?

Many cultivators were in a mess and almost collapsed.

Grab a place with such a great demon? Isn't it that the birthday star eats arsenic and thinks he has a long life?

The eyes of Li Ruoshui and the others also looked towards this side at this time, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts.

Not to mention anything else, there are already more than a dozen cultivators with the strength of the fifth rank that have appeared at present, and among the tens of thousands of cultivators present, I am afraid that there are as many cultivators with the strength of the fifth rank as a cow's hair, and if they want to compete for the top three thousand in such an environment, I am afraid it will be difficult to reach the sky.

What's more, it's now questionable whether you'll even survive unharmed, let alone pass the exam.

Li Ruoshui...... Give back my son's life......"

There was an angry roar, and the earth-shattering sounded, only to see Hu Bashan kill out of the crowd and rush towards Li Ruoshui and a few people.

The ghost saints were slightly stunned, and suddenly gasped, and their hearts felt like they had fallen to the bottom.

It's time to come, it's finally coming.

At this moment, Hu Bashan, who has the strength of the four grades, is enough to make these people die without a place to be buried.

(End of chapter)