The moonlight is like water, and the cool breeze is blowing.

The salty smell of the sea tide mixed with the bloody smell of the blood spit out by the six people made the air turbid, and the sound of the rattling tide could not dilute the shock in the hearts of the audience.

The six strong people all felt a cool aura, which was the murderous aura emanating from Mu Zifeng's body. Hunting demon beasts and licking blood with knives all year round makes them very familiar with this murderous aura.

That murderous aura, like a substantial existence, made the six of them feel a kind of coldness in their hearts, and they felt trembling all over their bodies from the bottom of their hearts, as if the end of the world was coming.

This also made them faintly feel a trace of regret, there were fewer people who regretted coming, if there were ten or twenty more disciples of the Demon Society of the same level, I am afraid that they would not be so embarrassed.

They didn't think of doing such a bad thing at all, they thought in their bones that bullying others was a natural and trivial matter. I have to say that they are already incorrigible from the bones.

Qiang Sheng has secretly transmitted the news to the top management of the Demon Society, as long as he drags on half a stick of incense, he firmly believes that the Demon Society will send someone to clean up the arrogant boy in front of him.

But can Mu Zifeng give them time for half a stick of incense?

"Stop!" Qiang Sheng saw Mu Zifeng flying over, he puffed up his six-colored demon pupils, "You're doing something, you're doing something big!" He also wanted to repeat his old tricks and scare Mu Zifeng.

"Spread your big-headed ghost!" Mu Zifeng swooped and flew to the front of the five people, "Boom!" First waved his hand and pointed at the acupoints of the five people, and one of them moved the mountain to show it, and the five people were stacked together.

Although he wanted to kill the six of them, reason told him that he couldn't do that, otherwise, what was justified would become unreasonable.

Capital sins can be forgiven, but living sins are unforgivable.

With a wave of his hand, the strength of the acupuncture point was also stacked by him to five people. On the ground, six wisps of black gas emanated from Mu Zifeng's body, and as soon as that gas appeared, it suddenly rushed into the bodies of the six people.

As soon as the six wisps of black qi reached the bodies of the six people, they were immediately like a sucker, firmly adsorbed into the dantian of the six people, spread out their tentacles, penetrated deep into the demon clouds, and began to suck wildly. Streams of energy rushed from the six people to Mu Zifeng's body along the straw-like black gas.

This is the early stage of Mu Zifeng's spiritual power advancement, and a black seed has been conjured from the Bagua diagram, absorbing a lot of his immortal power, and has already given birth to tender shoots and two slender whiskers in his mind. He didn't know what this seed was for, but he knew that if this seed wanted to grow, it had to absorb enough magic or immortal power.

"Stop, you demon, what have you done to me, why is my cultivation declining?!" Qiangsheng's heart-rending roar pierced through the voices of all the disciples and elders who were talking to each other, like thunder, exploding in the air.

"Me too!"

"And me!"

"Oh, stop it, I've already dropped two small realms in such a moment!"

Although Mu Zifeng clicked on the acupoints of these six people, he did not point at the dumb acupoints, so although the six people couldn't move, their mouths could still make sounds.

"Quack!" Mu Zifeng waved his hand and lit the dumb holes of the six people, and the hysterical voice stopped abruptly.

Although the six people couldn't speak, and their bodies couldn't move, the six pairs of demon pupils of different colors all glared at Mu Zifeng angrily, and they were faintly a little frightened, it was really their cultivation that had dropped too much at this moment, and the demon clouds in the dantian seemed to have melted, and they flowed away directly along the black qi.

The shouts of several people had already attracted the attention of the other disciples, and they all looked at the scene in front of them in amazement.

It's really that this scene is too weird, so weird that it is beyond their cognition, and there are people who can absorb the cultivation of others? Then I'm afraid it's an ancient demonic technique. You must know that people who practice this kind of exercise are angry with people and gods, like rats crossing the street, who can't move an inch.

The disciples of Shengyao Guangshan, how could they allow the cultivation of such evil skills?!

Mu Zifeng ignored everyone's thoughts, his eyes were red, and he stepped up the inhalation of the magic power of the six people, because he felt that there were two powerful breaths, and it was estimated that there would be five breaths of time to fly here, one was Gu Chen's, which was more familiar, and the other belonged to a second-order demon king early stage monk, with a little bit of coldness, and behind that cold breath, there were more than ten breaths, all of which were cultivated by ninth-order great magicians, and it may be that reinforcements from the Demon Society had arrived.

"Mu Xiaoyou, what are you doing? Stop!" Far away, Gu Chen saw this strange picture, Mu Zifeng was like a spider king, spitting out six black silk threads, and in front of him, there were six disciples stacked in a stack, and behind each silk thread was a disciple, and those six disciples were like being enchanted, motionless, and let their cultivation continue to pour into Mu Zifeng's body through that silk thread.

"Elder Gu, why are you here?" Mu Zifeng glanced at Gu Chen, but his subordinates did not stop, the cultivation of the six people still continued to flow towards his body, and finally they all entered the black seed, and that kind of seed, after such a while, actually grew two tender leaves, and more than thirty roots under the root also grew, completely penetrating into his sea of knowledge.

Although he didn't know the effect of this seed, he knew that the Bagua Diagram would not return him, and knowing this was enough.

"Mu Xiaoyou, what are you doing?" Gu Chen angrily pouted, signaling that other monks were coming.

"Elder Gu, I'm raising flowers!" Mu Zifeng nodded knowingly, immediately accepted the exercises, clapped his hands, and stood aside with an innocent look.

"Where did the thief come from, he dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head!" With the words, eleven figures fell from the sky.

They glanced at the deep pit on the ground, then at Mu Zifeng who was standing next to him with an innocent face, and then at the six Demon Society disciples who were stacked in a stack, and the person who was the leader immediately drooped.

"Elder Gu Chen, should you give an explanation to the vice president?"

"Confess, confess what, Mo Lun, don't forget your disciple's identity!" Gu Chen looked like a calf protector, and the six-colored demon pupils were also round, and the black, yellow, blue, red, blue, and green six-colored light kept changing, and there was a big meaning of doing it if he didn't agree with him.

"Elder Gu Chen, what's going on?" Mo Lun pointed to the six strong people, "Can you give me an explanation?"

"What to explain, are your eyes out of breath and can't see?!" Gu Chen rolled his eyes, "Your skills are not as good as others, and you are embarrassed!"

"You?" Morun's forehead was bruised, and his fists clenched with a loud sound.

"Your Demon Society is really not as good as the generation, and you have cultivated such a waste!" Gu Chen had a calm expression.

An early disciple of a second-order demon king, the master of Wangelong Pavilion has said that those who cultivate below the third-order demon king are not Mu Zifeng's opponents, so he is also full of confidence.

"Tell me a few of you, what's going on? Don't worry, this vice president is here to support you!" Mo Lun glared at the six-colored demon pupils, looking at the six subordinates who were still standing like wooden clay sculptures although they were helped up. didn't figure out the ins and outs of the matter, and he had no reason to turn his face with Gu Chen out of thin air, if he was allowed to catch even a little reason as big as a fingernail, Gu Chen and the Terran kid in front of him would not be able to eat and walk around!

It's just a new disciple, can you turn the other way around?!

Mu Zifeng did not unlock the acupoints of these six people. Previously, the lessons of Fan Yicheng of the Earth Demon Gate and the Huang Li Sect and the Huang Li Fan Ku were there, these are all people who play with right and wrong, unlock their acupoints, if they play with right and wrong again, in front of so many people, it is not easy to deal with. After all, he has just arrived in Shengyao Guangshan, and his foundation is too shallow, and the Demon Society has been operating for so many years, and its foundation is something that Mu Zifeng can't shake now, just like an arm can't twist his thigh.

He was confident, and he used his own immortal power to seal the acupoint, and said that the second-order demon king in front of him was an early disciple, even if the demon venerable came, it would take a lot of effort.

Therefore, there was a strange scene in front of Mo Lun, no matter what he said, his six subordinates, their eyes were red, but they couldn't speak.

"Stinky boy, what did you do to them?!" Mo Lun turned to Mu Zifeng with a blushing face.

"Didn't you do anything? I'm afraid their cultivation is too low, so they're stupid, right?" Mu Zifeng touched his nose and said with a smile.

Only then did Mo Lun notice the cultivation of Qiang Sheng and the others, and he didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he was really shocked when he saw it.

All the disciples and elders present, including Gu Chen, gasped. In particular, Molun was no less shocked than being bombarded by thunder.

He may not be familiar with others, but Qiangsheng is his descendant, I saw that Qiangsheng's cultivation had fallen to the early stage of the ninth-order magician, and it had dropped by a big realm, his breath was weak, and even his vitality had lost a lot, his face had already appeared wrinkled, and his sideburns showed gray hair.

All of a sudden, he is more than ten years old!

And the other five people are even worse, they have all been reduced to eighth-order demons, I am afraid that any disciple of Shengyao Guangshan can pinch them to death with his hand.

Six people standing together, that's six little old men.

Gu Chen was also secretly surprised, how many unknown secrets and methods did this Mu Zifeng have? His heart suddenly froze, and when he looked at Mu Zifeng, he had a strong sense of jealousy.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?" Moron was completely enraged, and he almost roared.

Mu Zifeng glanced at Lei Leopard, Lei Leopard stepped forward, and Horn Horn described the incident in detail.

"What? This demon society is too bullying, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's despicable to sneak attack with a hidden weapon!"

The onlookers and elders looked at Mo Lun with disdain.