Other elders of the Transformation Stage also thought about it, especially those of the Ancient Demon Sect.

Thinking about it, Bu Lan jumped into the bottom of the Netherworld Valley, and it seemed that the bloodline of the pure yin and unsullied body had taken effect.

Perhaps the sacrificial rites took place as usual.

It's a pity, if you insist on throwing Miyabuchi down at that time, you may have succeeded.

However, according to the current point of view, it is not impossible, the eyes of the ancient demon sect are staring at Gong Yuan, but there are also other sects secretly staring at Gong Yuan.

Of course, people from other sects also looked at Gong Yuan closely, and even spread the voice in private: "You leave here first when you have a chance." ”

Gong Yuan hadn't thought of it that much at this time.

However, he also felt that the eyes of the people of the Ancient Demon Sect were very unfriendly.

So I became vigilant.

Yu Chengfeng did not solve his inner demons, but increased the hatred in his heart. Killing intent, the moment he woke up, a demonic aura entered his demon knife.

A playful smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The demon is not a good thing for others, but he wants to preach by killing.

The growth of demons in his heart will only make him want revenge more and murderous more.

In fact, now Cold Moon Villa is nothing.

When he gets out, it'll be solved.

This time he didn't reap the rewards.

Seeing that everyone present was worried, Yu Chengfeng had nothing to do.

......

At this time, Bulan was running wildly.

She stumbled out of the Jiangshen Tomb because the road of Wanzhong Mountain was winding around.

She had no way to run out at the first time, so she had to find a hanging coffin, get into it herself, and lie down.

His consciousness was disordered, his mind was full of sword groans, and his heart was beating throbbingly.

After Buran simply set up the ban, he hurriedly entered the sea of knowledge, and the sea of knowledge was chaotic and desolate.

The sword mound was broken, and all that was buried underneath were swords, all kinds of swords.

The sword in the middle stood proudly in the middle.

"What the hell? You're doing something, aren't you?" Bulan looked at it for a while, and there was nothing else.

It's just a lot of swords.

There was also a startling sword mark on the ground.

Her sea of consciousness was already barren, except for the sword, there was nothing else.

She asked, and of course no one answered her.

Bulan used to try to pull the sword off the ground, but no matter how hard she tried, the sword just wouldn't pull it up.

As if mocking her incompetence, after she had failed countless attempts, the sound of a sword was heard in her ears.

Blan kicked it.

"Don't make trouble for me, although I don't know where your swords came from, but you are just living in my sea of knowledge, and I am already generous that I did not collect rent from you. Don't give me any trouble, or I'll be in a bad mood and I'll lose you. ”

Bulan threatened fiercely.

Although she knew that her threat was not very strong now.

After all, she couldn't even draw a sword, which made her somewhat frustrated.

But it doesn't matter, if you can't pull it up now, it doesn't mean you can't pull it up in the future.

After her threat, there was still no movement of the sword.

Blan stared at them for a moment, feeling insane.

I actually feel that the sword here is refined and can respond to her.

She finally set her eyes on the sword marks, which were truly experienced.

Even if she is now in her infancy, she can't use this sword intent.

"Good swordsmanship, good sword intent. I think you're all pretty awesome, don't you? Don't use it in my sea of knowledge next time, go out and compete!"

Seeing that they were all mute, she ran out.

She had just moved a little bit of the idea of practicing sword intent with the sword, but after thinking about it, she immediately cut off such a terrible thought.

If she really wanted to do this, her knowledge of the sea would be finished sooner or later.

The divine consciousness couldn't help but be chopped like this, with such great courage, she might as well practice her sword at the bottom of the Netherworld.

That demonic aura is still painful to kill.

After running out, Bulan was not happy, and she began to use the reversal of evil skills to repair her divine sense.

A few hours have passed.

During this time period, the demonic aura of the entire Ten Thousand Mountains was surging violently.

The people of the Ancient Demon Sect originally thought that the Ancient True Demon was born, so they took many disciples to the top of the Ten Thousand Shadows to worship the True Demon, but as a result, many of them were infected by the demonic qi, and some were torn apart by the powerful demonic qi on the spot.

It's demonic here.

Although the monks of the Transformation Stage can resist it, it is also a little unbearable after a long time.

"The resurrection of the True Demon Lord wants more popularity, so you all go and die!"

Shangyang Ancestor had already decided to sacrifice those ordinary disciples of the Ancient Demon Sect.

So I watched them die in their struggle.

Qu Fan was not far away, looking at this scene indifferently.

However, at this time, the crow wind on his body moved, which was a signal for Bulan to contact him.

Shangyang Old Ancestor heard the movement and rushed over as soon as possible, but he just saw a figure covered by a black aura.

He didn't dare to get closer, and he couldn't see the strength of the other party.

"These people you sent are far from enough for adults to repair. Intensify your efforts!"

Qu Fan spoke, and his voice did not carry any affection

For a while, Shangyang Ancestor immediately replied: "Yes!"

"I don't know who is next to the adult?"

"Envoy, your lord sent me to contact you, and in three or five years, or seven or eight years, your lord will be born. ”

For a while, Shangyang Ancestor was overjoyed: "Yes!

Qu Fan frightened this Shangyang for a while.

But in fact, he didn't completely deceive the Shangyang Ancestor, and the things underneath really needed more demonic qi to replenish his dissipated strength.

If the Demon King's tomb is not opened, he will only be trapped here.

But the only good thing is that even he doesn't know that there is a key to open his seal that is Bulan.

Qu Fan chose to stay by his side as an envoy in order to become stronger, of course, there was another reason, he wanted the ancient demon sect to die.

But Shangyang Ancestor didn't know, he felt that Qu Fan didn't have any mood fluctuations, and there seemed to be a faint impatience and coldness.

I don't think there's anything in my heart.

If the envoy is close to them, he will feel terrified, isn't this the case with the devils?

"Why don't you go find someone soon?" Qu Fan waved his hand.

Shangyang directly beckoned the other Avatar Cultivators to retreat.

And after they left, Qu Fan turned on the crow wind.

It took five or six hours for Bulan to repair her senses, although she didn't know what was going on in the outside world.

But there was a lot of demonic aura here that reminded her that she should leave early.

Qu Fan turned on the crow wind, and Bu Lan's familiar voice was in his ears.

"Senior brother, where are you, we should go out?"