"Uncle Shi, now not only the whole city of Luojing City knows that there are demons, but I am afraid that the whole world knows that there are demons in Luojing."

On the fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, Yuan He Daoist spoke softly.

"I, Jing Yuanguan, have issued an order to exterminate demons, and the strong people in the world will gather in Luojing, and they will destroy this evil demon."

Yuan He Daoren's eyes flashed brightly.

Once the order is out, the world moves.

The last time Jing Yuanguan saw such scenery and stirred the world was a hundred years ago.

For people like Yuan and people who have dedicated everything to Jing Yuanguan in this life, the glory of Jing Yuanguan is their glory.

"Demon Slayer Order?" Zhang Li frowned slightly.

Yuan He Daoren didn't see Zhang Li's expression, and was still excited to tell what had happened in Luo Jing recently.

In the past few days, Luojing City has been full of ups and downs.

The disciples of the great grandmaster personally said that there was a demon in Luoshui, King Yu reported to the emperor for meritorious service, and Jing Yuanguan ordered the demon to be spread to the world.

For a time, the world's rivers and lakes, countless strong people gathered in Luojing.

Although the demon extermination order has not been released for a long time, and not many people have really gotten the information, Luojing City is now a lot more lively.

"It won't be long before there will be another demon in my demon tower who has been suppressed." Yuan He Daoren clenched his fists and spoke in a deep voice.

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhang Li, and his eyes flashed: "Uncle Shi, are you going to kill the demon?" ”

Demon slayer?

Just for that little reward of the Demon Slayer Order?

How idle am I?

Zhang Li waved his hand, looked into the distance, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Let them go." ”

Disappointment flashed across Yuanhe Daoren's face, and he was immediately replaced by a hint of reverence.

This uncle is a person who has seen the devastating Buddha and demon war, and he may not be interested in the demons on the Luoshui River, right?

He had already swallowed the pill that Zhang Li sent last time.

Although I don't know how precious this elixir is, after swallowing it, I suddenly feel that the world in front of me is much clearer, and my body movements are much faster.

Nadan is definitely not something that can be found in the mundane world.

Looking at Zhang Li's back, for a while, in the eyes of Yuanhe Daoren, it was like an abyss.

He thought it was a delusion.

Not really.

At this time, Zhang Li used his own divine image to condense his body, and his qi and blood condensed, which affected the Yuan and his mind behind him.

Zhang Li also found that the Yuanhe Daoist behind him was affected, and said: "Yuanhe senior nephew, I want to go to the basement of the Demon Suppression Tower to have a look." ”

On the fifth floor, the suppression power is still weaker.

To the first floor of the Demon Tower?

Yuan He Daoren hesitated.

The last time Zhang Li went to the basement floor of the Demon Town Tower, it was to see it, and it was reasonable.

After all, everyone is curious about the demons in the Demon Tower.

If you go back this time, does this uncle have any intentions?

He guards the Demon Tower, and nothing can undermine his duties.

"Uncle Shi, I'll go with you."

Accompany?

Are you afraid that you will be destroyed in the Demon Suppression Tower?

This yuan and nothing else, but it is very responsible.

Zhang Li nodded.

Yuanhe Daoist raised his hand to open the stairs, and then took out a golden copper coin in his hand to protect his heart.

You Zi was not at ease, he held a blue-gray peachwood sword hanging on the wall, and then looked at Zhang Li.

Zhang Lishi Shiran walked down.

The two walked to the basement floor of the Demon Tower, and the verdant mountains appeared in front of them.

Yuanhe Daoren's face was tense, the wooden sword in his hand was clenched, and he looked around vigilantly.

His eyes touched the woodcutter who ran with an axe in his hand, and the white-bearded old man who stood up in the pavilion, and the Yuan He Taoist wooden sword pointed forward: "Don't-"

"Tu Zheng pays a visit to the Immortal—"

"Zhao Hu meets the immortals—"

Yuan He was stunned and looked at these demons he had seen, fierce and vicious, and respectfully saluted his uncle.

He didn't know that these demons were more nervous than him.

The wolf demon named Chao Ji has not recovered from his injuries yet, and he is still asleep.

Zhang Li's means are so strong that it is difficult to figure out at all.

Everyone was frightened, watching Zhang Li walk to the pavilion and sit down.

On his body, the qi and blood surged, as if there was a sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger roaring.

The surging qi and blood transformed into an illusory trace behind him.

It's just that the traces are so faint that no one can recognize what they are.

But being able to transfigulate the body with qi and blood is really shocking.

"Uncle Shi, this is you, practicing?" A blank look flashed on Yuan He Daoren's face.

This uncle of his own is to practice and practice by taking advantage of the powerful suppression of qi and blood in the Demon Suppression Tower!

On the first floor of the Demon Town Tower, he struggled to even stand, but his uncle practiced here.

No wonder Uncle Shi wants to come to the first floor of the Demon Town Tower!

The demons looked at each other, and their faces also showed surprise.

They were suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower, and they knew how terrifying the power of bloodline suppression here was.

The body of the human race simply can't support it here for long.

But the person in front of him actually came here to practice.

Zhang Li not only practiced, but also got up and raised his hands and feet, and slightly performed a few moves of the fist technique in the divine elephant condensing strength.

Everyone couldn't see why, they just felt that it was very powerful.

While swinging his fist, Zhang Li's heart was full of joy.

With the help of the qi and blood pressure system in the Demon Suppression Tower, it really has a miraculous effect on the cultivation of the divine elephant condensation strength.

After only two trips of boxing, he felt that his strength had improved.

The muscles and bones of the body seem to be constantly tempered, and the power trickles in them.

Zhang Li, who didn't feel like it, raised his hand and took out a jade bottle, and swallowed the pill of twenty spirit stones directly.

The medicinal power was transformed into qi and blood and true yuan power poured into his body, and this time, everyone saw what the phantom image of qi and blood gathered behind him was.

"Elephant ......"

"What kind of exercise is this, it can be condensed with qi and blood?"

Whether it was the demons or the Yuanhe Dao people here, they were all suppressed by this qi and blood phantom, and their faces were shocked.

Yuan He Daoren looked at Zhang Li who kept swinging his fist with some confusion.

Isn't this uncle from the cultivation world, why would he practice such martial arts-like exercises?

Zhang Li cultivated for half an hour, and his blood slowly converged.

Clenching his fists slightly, he could feel the force of the explosion in his body.

Step into the realm of the three layers of qi training with body refining exercises!

He didn't expect at all that he was just a beginner in cultivating the Divine Elephant Condensation Strength, and he could directly step into the realm of the third layer of Qi cultivation.

Is this because his talent is too good, or is the Demon Suppression Tower extremely suitable for assisting in the cultivation of physical exercises, or is it because of the pill?

Well, it should be very talented.

Zhang Li was a little proud to ignore the other two reasons.

Putting away his fist, Zhang Li looked at the demons and Yuanhe Daoist who were standing cautiously on the side.

"By the way, I'm a little curious, how did you all become demons." His gaze fell on the white-bearded old man.

Zhao Hu, he is a white tiger demon.

"If I go back to the immortals, I occasionally swallow a thousand-year-old Zhilan, induce changes in my body, and then the demon qi condenses, and then I breathe in the light of the sun and the moon and become a demon." Zhao Hu hurriedly bowed.

"I have awakened the inheritance of the clan, it is said that the ancestor of my fox clan is the nine-tailed sky fox, but unfortunately I grew up in the wilderness, and I don't know where my ancestors are......" The woodcutter Tu Zheng was a little dazed.

Compared with the human race's cultivation of martial arts and immortal paths, demons are more difficult.

These demons either got the treasures of heaven and earth by mistake, or awakened the inheritance by chance, or accidentally entered a secret place with a trace of aura.

Zhang Li was a little interested in such a secret place.

He looked at Yu Honggu, who was standing behind.

"I, my clan has a way to cultivate." Yu Honggu hesitated for a moment and spoke in a low voice.

In the clan?

Zhang Li raised his eyes to look at her.

The demons in the mortal world, are they really a race?