The biggest difference between demon cultivators and cultivators is that most of them are naturally suitable for the cultivation of martial veins and Dao veins, unlike cultivators, who need special roots and talents to cultivate both at the same time. Of course, there are also a small number of demon cultivators, who are actually proficient in the cultivation method of the Buddha lineage, even compared to the most authentic Buddha line cultivators, they are not far behind.

Demon cultivators, before turning into a human, did not have any advantages, and could even be said to be very weak.

But once they transform into humans, then they will have a greater advantage over cultivators. In addition to having better talents than ordinary cultivators, the most important point is that they have a natal magic weapon - when they transform into a human, the demon cultivator will undergo a kind of transformation, and this transformation will leave behind the outer skin of their true body, and a magic weapon refined from this outer skin is their natal magic weapon.

The so-called natal magic weapon refers to a magic weapon that is closely related to the lifeline of a cultivator.

The cultivator's envoy can exert great power with this magic weapon, and even through continuous cultivation, this magic weapon can have spiritual sense, so that it can automatically exert its power, without the cultivator's own control-but in the same way, because it is closely related to the cultivator's lifeline, once the natal magic weapon is damaged, then the cultivator will also be extremely traumatized.

It is a very difficult thing for ordinary cultivators to cultivate a natal magic weapon, which requires the cultivator to constantly practice with painstaking efforts, and also needs to experience long-term cultivation in the divine consciousness. In fact, there are so many cultivators in the cultivation world, but there are not many cultivators who can cultivate natal magic weapons, and in this regard, demon cultivators are actually much stronger than cultivators, but it is because they lack exercises that can be cultivated and other reasons, so there is a state of balance between demon cultivators and cultivators.

And at the moment.

When he heard Uncle Huang say the sentence "The old demon of Montenegro is my subordinate", the silver-haired old man already knew that today's problem could not be easily solved.

He knew very well that this middle-aged man's cultivation was definitely above them, which could be judged by the fact that he had not been able to see the depth of this middle-aged man. Therefore, whether it was just falling down or when the other party was talking, he had always maintained enough vigilance and stared at the middle-aged man without the slightest relaxation.

It was precisely because of his caution that when Uncle Huang's momentum suddenly changed, the silver-haired old man was also the first to react.

A silver halo bloomed from his body, enveloping him and the other two old men.

Almost at the moment when the silver halo was released, a thick impact hit the halo. But unfortunately, this impact did not penetrate this halo, but like the waves crashing against the reef, all the impact force was completely dispersed by this silver halo, and the aftermath shook out towards the surroundings. However, even if it was the aftermath, it was not something that the demon cultivators with low cultivation behind the three old men could bear, and several demon cultivators who were relatively high in front were shocked into minced meat all over the ground on the spot.

Uncle Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face became even colder: "It turned out to be a silver silk spider." This magic weapon woven with silver wire is your natal magic weapon. ”

Hearing this, Lu Li and the others looked towards the silver halo. After taking a closer look, I found the peculiarity of this halo, which was actually a cover made of countless silk threads, but the extremely high transparency and slight light source also made this silver wire cover look more like a halo spell full of defensive qualities, if it weren't for Uncle Huang saying this at the moment, Lu Li and the others really didn't find this special feature.

"But do you think you can stop it in this way?" Uncle Huang's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly rose again, and the unparalleled momentum and coercion erupted in an instant.

As soon as the frenzied aura was suddenly released, it startled the demon beasts and spirit beasts lurking in the entire high mountain trembling, and let out a wail.

And with the release of this momentum, Lu Li and the others were completely unable to stand by Uncle Huang's side this time, and everyone was shocked to retreat dozens of steps before they were finally able to stabilize their figures. And when they looked up again, the place where Uncle Huang was standing had long since lost his figure, but more than ten feet away, in front of the silver halo, Uncle Huang's figure stood firmly in front of him, and his right hand pasted towards the silver halo.

Yes.

Just gently and skillfully put his hand on this cover made of countless silver threads, and there was no incomparably strong attack, except for the momentum that was completely released from his body, Uncle Huang didn't see any place full of attacks.

But!

When Uncle Huang's palm was placed on this cover, a heartfelt panic aura erupted instantly, and the power that had been accumulated and condensed was finally released at this moment.

In just an instant, cracks that were more complex and finer than cobwebs spread all over the entire shroud made of silver filaments.

There is no evolutionary process!

No changed steps!

It was as if this cover was already full of countless cracks by birth, and Uncle Huang's action was like sprinkling some flour on this cover, making the cracks on it appear clearly visible.

The images received by the naked eye give everyone's brains a sense of suffocation from lack of oxygen.

This is because at this moment, everyone has a reason why they can't react to the situation in front of them.

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe it's a second, a breath, or maybe it's a stick of incense, a cup of tea...... At this moment, no one can be sure of the passage of time.

I only heard a soft sound of "poof", and the silver-haired old man who released the natal magic weapon to shelter his two sworn brothers finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant. And this natal magic weapon of his was completely shattered because of this-after being blown by a gust of wind, starting from the place where Uncle Huang's palm was attached, it spread out towards the surroundings little by little, and all of them turned into a piece of flying ash.

Not even a trace remained!

"Wan ...... Ten thousand annihilation!" The old man, who had the most violent temper but was the most sensitive to breath, finally showed a look of fear on his face, "You...... You are...... Dragon Demon Emperor...... Left mantle!"

Hearing the old man's words, the faces of the silver-haired old man and the black-robed old man also changed, and then they were quickly replaced by deep fear. Even the demon cultivators behind them were all shocked, and everyone looked at the middle-aged man who was called "Uncle Huang" by Huang Haoxuan in disbelief.

"I didn't expect that there were still people who remembered this name. "Dragon Demon Emperor, Zuo Yan glanced at all the demon cultivators with an indifferent face, and the expression on his face was as indifferent as ever.

Hearing Zuo Yan's personal admission, the look of horror on the faces of these demon cultivators became even more obvious.

As for the matter of the Dragon Demon Emperor, these demon cultivators were very clear.

Back then, the secret realm where they were located had not yet become the Little Demon Realm, and it was still called the Heavenly Demon Realm, and this secret realm had the nickname "Dragon Secret Realm" because of the existence of the Dragon Demon Emperor. At that time, the Dragon Secret Realm could be said to be the most prosperous and prosperous of all the demon tribe habitats, and even the secret realm controlled by the other twelve demon emperors could not be compared with the Dragon Secret Realm.

However, under such prosperity, one of the subordinates who was appreciated by the Dragon Demon Emperor at the beginning developed a rebellious heart, and one night poisoned the Dragon Demon Emperor's meal, causing his skills to fade greatly and kill the Dragon Demon Emperor - in fact, even now, everyone believes that the Dragon Demon Emperor died that night. Because they were very aware of the methods of the Demon Cultivator of the Dragon Demon Emperor's subordinate back then, who was now known as the Heavenly Demon Venerable, they didn't think that he would give the Dragon Demon Emperor any chance to live.

And in the rebellion that night, several sons and concubines of the Dragon Demon Emperor also died one after another, and anyone could see that this Heavenly Demon Venerable was going to completely cut off the bloodline of the Dragon Demon Emperor. Because the succession of the Demon Emperor of the past dynasties will only be his own heirs, and cannot be subordinates or others, if the Heavenly Demon Venerable wants to become the Demon Emperor, he must kill all the bloodlines of the Dragon Demon Emperor, otherwise the new Demon Emperor will not be him.

However, no matter how ruthless his methods are and how deep his scheming is, things still do not develop as he hoped.

That chaotic rebellion lasted for thirty years in the Dragon Secret Realm.

Although in the end, the Heavenly Demon Venerable won the victory and wiped out all the subordinates of the Dragon Demon Emperor, but the entire Dragon Secret Realm has long since lost its original prosperity and prosperity, and it can even be said that it is the worst one among the four little demon worlds. And in the face of such a situation, the Heavenly Demon Venerable was naturally unable to return to the sky, and even the emperor he wanted the most was not allowed by the other twelve demon emperors, and finally failed to succeed.

It can be said that in the end, the Heavenly Demon Venerable did not get any benefits. Therefore, he had to put his mind on cultivation, he believed that only when his cultivation surpassed the other twelve demon emperors, then he could even command the twelve demon emperors at that time. For this reason, the Heavenly Demon Venerable began to continue cultivating - whether it was his own cultivation or other aspects of collection, the Heavenly Demon Venerable showed a strong urgency.

Of course, he also knew that he would never succeed if he had his own words.

Therefore, he has also cultivated a lot of new subordinates, and the rewards for these subordinates are naturally the cultivation techniques and natal magic weapons of those subordinates of the Dragon Demon Emperor back then. There are even cultivators' flesh and blood, golden pills, and some other things, and he has never restricted his subordinates, allowing them to turn the human cultivation world upside down - thanks to the blessing of the Heavenly Demon Venerable, now the cultivation world is headed by the righteous people, and the relationship with the demon cultivators is even more incompatible.

And in such a situation, these demon cultivators completely obeyed the orders of the Heavenly Demon Venerable, but they suddenly found that the Dragon Demon Emperor was not dead, and even their cultivation did not regress in the slightest, and these demon cultivators were naturally terrified.

The more they understood the contradictions between the Dragon Demon Emperor and the Heavenly Demon Venerable, the more scared they became.

"Quick...... Go ......" The silver-haired old man looked as if he was dozens of years old.

The natal magic weapon was completely shattered, it can almost be said that he has broken his lifeline, and now that he still has a breath, it already seems that his cultivation is very profound, at least it is also a demon cultivator who has built a Dao foundation. If it were replaced by other cultivators or demon cultivators who did not have a Dao foundation, it would be absolutely impossible for them to remain awake at the moment, and it would already be considered a blessing to be alive, if the cultivation was low, the moment the natal magic weapon was broken, they would die.

"Second brother!" The black-robed old man supported the silver-haired old man, although the two had quarrels from time to time, but after all, they were sworn brothers.

At this moment, the black-robed old man's eyes widened with anger, and his face was full of sorrow. He knew that if he could leave here immediately, maybe this silver-haired old man would still be saved, and although his cultivation would drop greatly, he would at least be able to save his life.

But he also knew that when the opponent was the Dragon Demon Emperor, with the silver-haired old man's current situation, it was impossible to walk at all. It's hard to say whether he and the fourth brother can even walk - when Zuo Yan admitted his identity and smashed the silver-haired old man's natal magic weapon with one palm, he knew that even if their eldest brother came, it would be impossible for the four of them to win Zuo Yan together.

"Quick...... Go ......" The silver-haired old man wanted to push away from the black-robed old man, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that he had no strength at all, his eyes looked very anxious, as if he had all kinds of words to say, but in the end, he couldn't say anything, and his eyes were so anxious that he turned his eyes.

"Fourth brother, you go quickly!" the black-robed old man put the silver-haired old man on the ground, and then said in a deep voice, "I'll buy you a little time, you can run as far as you want!

"Third brother!" The grumpy old man looked at the black-robed old man in a bit of a daze.

"Let's go!" the black-robed old man shouted in a deep voice, and the flesh under the black-robed robe began to surge, as if something was about to break out, "...... By the way, tell the eldest brother that the second brother and I will not go back. ”

Almost as soon as he finished saying this, the black-robed old man completely exploded, turning into countless clouds of black mist emitting out, letting out a ghostly scream, and then rushed towards Lu Li and the others. The idea of this black-robed old man was very good, he knew that he would not be Zuo Yan's opponent, so he attacked Lu Li and the others, his purpose was only one, that is, to make Zuo Yan tired of parrying, turning initiative into passivity, so as to buy enough time for the fourth brother's escape.

And the grumpy old man saw his third brother's actions, and immediately did not hesitate at all, and jumped into the sky.

"Are you still able to go?" Zuo Yan saw that he didn't look at the black-robed old man who looked like a clown jumping off the beam, but raised his head to look at the old man who rose to the sky, "Give me down." ”

With just a wave of his hand, he saw that Zuo Yan's right hand suddenly turned into a dragon and rushed towards the sky, but the opening and closing of the dragon's mouth completely swallowed the old man into his mouth. And when the entire dragon disappeared from the sky, the left dragon's right hand was holding the unconscious old man, his body had countless blood marks, and it seemed that the injuries were not much better than the silver-haired old man.

"No!" The black-robed old man emitted several black smoke let out a sharp and piercing cry, and then accelerated towards Lu Li and the others.

"Come over to me too. Zuo Yan glanced at the black smoke lightly, and then said indifferently.

I saw that as soon as his left hand was raised, he just made a backward inhalation movement, and a powerful suction force came out of thin air, inhaling all these black smokes and forcibly condensing them together. Although the black-robed old man kept struggling, but in the end, the left hand was sucked over, and his left hand was pinched on the back of the black-robed old man's neck, and with a light force, the black-robed old man's head had already rotated one hundred and eighty degrees.

(To be continued)