Chapter 259: The Demon King of the Mixed World

Suddenly, Mo Fan received a message from the ruler.

"Congratulations to the Doom Maker for completing this mission: protecting the Monkey King. Earn 10,000 exchange points. The second phase of the plot of "Journey to the West" task: to seek a position in the heavenly court, limit the time, twenty years. Reward for mission completion: 20,000 exchange points, mission failure penalty: Suspend the plot, deduct 50,000 exchange points. ”

"The task of protecting Sun Wukong has been accomplished?" Mo Fan was a little incredulous, she didn't expect that when Sun Wukong returned to Huaguo Mountain, that is, when the plot task was completed.

However, what made him a little depressed was that after completing this task, he was about to move on to the next mission. Seeking a position in Heavenly Court, this task is difficult for ordinary monks to do, because Heavenly Court's sub-sealing system is very strict, and even Sun Wukong in the original play was exceptionally divided.

"Maybe I can emulate Monkey King." Mo Fan had an idea and thought of such a solution.

Heavenly Court recruited Sun Wukong just to see his strength and prevent him from causing trouble to the world. In this way, Mo Fan can also make the movement bigger, and if he can't say it, it will attract the attention of Heavenly Court. Of course, the danger of this matter is also extremely great, and you have to think about it. The first thing now is to leave the three-star cave, and now it is no longer interesting for Mo Fan to stay in the three-star cave.

"Master, I'm ......" Mo Fan was about to say something to leave, but Bodhi waved his hand to stop him.

"You don't have to say much, I know what you're trying to say." Bodhi's fingers moved, and he pinched his hand and began to calculate.

"I know you want to leave, I calculated just now, there will be many big things happening to you in the future, and if you continue to stay in Sanxingdong, you will also bring trouble, in this case, you can leave with peace of mind, everything is good for yourself!" Bodhi glanced at Mo Fan meaningfully, and then turned away.

"Yes, Master." Mo Fan knew that the Bodhi God was wonderful, and he didn't ask him how he knew his mind, but just silently stepped back.

"Senior brothers, farewell."

Poof! The dazzling wings flickered, and Mo Fan's figure gradually shrank and flew towards the sky.

"I asked Wukong just now, I hope you will also remember and don't offend."

Mo Fan, who was flying in the sky, suddenly received a transmission from Bodhi thousands of miles away.

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Mo Fan flew all the way in the direction of Dongsheng Divine Continent, taking pills to cultivate and extract the spiritual power of the blood points in the God Destroying Fan on the way.

He didn't keep hurrying, but stopped and went, just like that, his spiritual power accumulation became stronger and stronger, and the Yuan Infant in his body became stronger and stronger, and he was not far from the late Yuan Infant stage.

It is not easy to mix with the heavenly court to be an immortal, first of all, you must have strong strength, otherwise the immortals of the upper realm will choose to destroy you directly instead of recruiting you when they see you making trouble in the mortal world.

According to some information revealed by Bodhi, Mo Fan knew that most of the immortals in the upper realm were in the stage of transforming into gods, and most of them like the Jade Emperor Taishang Laojun and the like had the cultivation of the late stage of transforming into gods. With his current cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, it is not enough to see at all.

So he desperately wants to improve his strength, and only strength can decide everything.

After Mo Fan arrived in the territory of Aolai Country, he found a mountain range with abundant spiritual energy to meditate and cultivate, and after a few months of meditation, he found that his cultivation had not increased in the slightest. With a large number of Yuan Ji Dan's auxiliary cultivation, Mo Fan's spiritual power accumulation has reached the limit of the middle Yuan Infant stage. However, the disadvantage of overdose is that the realm can't keep up, and you can't control all the forces at will, so you can't break through. Although Mo Fan had spent three years refining his state of mind in the mortal world, it was still not enough.

If Mo Fan wants to break through to the late Yuan Infant stage, he can only look at chance.

Since his cultivation could not be improved for the time being, Mo Fan put his mind into forming a force, he wanted to attract the attention of Heavenly Court, it would be better to have a powerful force.

To form a force, the first needs territory, the second needs people, and the third needs to have strong strength.

Mo Fan remembered that there was a demon king in the original Journey to the West, his mana was powerful, he could call the wind and rain, and turn clouds into fog, his location was not too far from Sun Wukong's Huaguo Mountain, where the terrain was very good, and the strength of the goblins was also passable.

"Demon King of the Mixed World, this name is good, and only I can control such a domineering name!"

Mo Fan's plan was naturally to kill the Demon King of the Mixed World and take over his name, territory, and subordinates.

After constantly searching and probing, asking the little goblins in various mountain ranges, Mo Fan finally found the cave of the Demon King of the Mixed World.

What appeared in front of Mo Fan's eyes was a majestic mountain. Here the pen peak stands upright, and the winding stream is deep. It is the same as some poems depicted: the peak of the pen stands tall and penetrates the sky, and the winding stream is deep and deep. Two cliffs and flowers and trees compete for strangeness, and several pine fences are green. The dragon on the left, ripe and tamed; The tiger on the right is flat and subdued. Whenever you see iron oxen ploughing, there are often money seeds. The sound of the ghostly birds, the Danfeng rises in the sun. Stone phosphorus, wave clean, weird and really evil. There are countless famous mountains in the world, and the flowers bloom and are still public. Strive for such a scene to last forever, and it will not move at four o'clock.

There is a hole in this mountain, on which is written a couplet: Honesty is the source mountain of the Three Realms, nourishing the five elements of water and dirty holes!

Although the tone of the couplet is very large and exaggerated, the aura here is really rich.

It seems that the Demon King of the Mixed World has not returned, or his concealment ability is too strong, anyway, Mo Fan has not detected any powerful aura in this cave. I don't know what the cultivation of this demon king of the mixed world is, and Mo Fan didn't act rashly. He first arranged a Heaven Destroying Great Array around the mountain range, and then hid it not far away.

It wasn't until the evening of the next day that Mo Fan found a group of monsters swaggering over from a distance, led by one carrying a sharp broadsword and having the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant.

These monsters flew directly to the door of the water dirty cave and prepared to walk in.

"He should be the Demon King of the Mixed World!" Mo Fan stared at the monster in the late Yuan Infant period.

I saw that the monster was wearing a black gold helmet, reflecting the sun; Wearing a soapy robe, fluttering in the wind. underneath wears black iron armor, tightly suffocating leather strips; Stepping on floral pleated boots, he is as strong as a general. The waist is wide and ten girths, and the height is three feet. Holding a knife in his hand, the blade is unusually bright. It looks very fierce.

"Lord Demon King!" Sure enough, the two little goblins guarding the mountain gate shouted respectfully.

"You demons, stop me!"

Finding that the Demon King of the Mixed World was not a monster in the Transformation Stage, Mo Fan also let go of the worries in his heart and jumped out of the hidden formation directly.

"Bold, who dares to be so arrogant?" Seeing Mo Fan's traces, a little goblin with three sharp horns on his head immediately pretended to say.