Seeing that with a slight urge, he could attach a layer of black magic qi to the outside of the spirit armor, Fang Yan nodded with satisfaction, this is the harvest of two months, Fang Yan not only refined the best peach miasma poison he collected above the peach forest, but also refined the black magic qi collected in the black demon world, although the protective power was not strengthened much because of the increase in black demon qi, but the dialect was only used to hide people's eyes and ears, as long as he could hide the demon he encountered.

This set of spirit armor refined by dialect made the old man in the ring praise, originally it was extremely difficult for the monk to refine the black demon qi, and he didn't know how the dialect refined these black demon qi, whether he could hide it from the high-level demon was uncertain, and there was absolutely no problem when he encountered a low-level demon.

Fang Yan put away the soul devouring array, and the soul ghost was put into the soul bones, and came out of the ground, and just after he appeared, he found an unusual place, a place that was originally empty, and I don't know when a lot of demons gathered.

If you want to ask Fang Yan how he recognized these as demons, as long as he looks at them, he will understand, each one is strangely shaped, some have a personal appearance, and they can barely distinguish their legs and feet, and more of them are a mass of black devil gas, plus the black devil world where Fang Yan is located, if it weren't for the devil, it would be weird.

Fang Yan hurriedly urged the black demon qi on the peach miasma armor, and shrouded himself in a black mist, and the two demons beside him seemed to feel a trace of movement, turned their heads and glanced at Fang Yan twice, but found nothing abnormal, and turned around again.

Just this small movement made Fang Yan's heart frightened, although the two demons next to him were just the lowest level of existence, and their cultivation was the level of the middle stage of qi refining, but there were thousands of demons around, and there were many of them with very powerful breath, not bad at all, and it seemed that these demons were not leaders yet, because they were all gathered here, according to the old man, the demons of the same level should have devoured each other, but now they were like armies, and they seemed to be waiting for bigger demons to appear.

Soon Fang Yan found out that the cultivation of the demon head was not as secretive as that of the monk, and it could be determined by the degree of condensation of the black demon qi around his body, the two on Fang Yan's side, the black demon qi around the body was not much different from the black demon qi in nature, but it was just gathered around the body, and those who were more advanced, the black demon qi around the body was condensed, and the black demon qi around the body was refined a lot.

As the dialect ran and the illusion eyes swept around the monsters, he couldn't help but slander the old man in the ring, the old man let himself come to the black demon world to find an opportunity to find a magic armor, Fang Yan just saw it, none of the hundreds of monsters around him have magic armor, even if it is a few powerful demons with a strong breath, compared to the demon head of the foundation, it is only a piece of armor the size of a palm, it seems that it should protect the most important part of the body, and the other low-level demons simply rely on the black magic qi around them to shroud themselves as armor。

Not to mention the magic armor, even if it is a weapon, not everyone has it, Fang Yan found that the weapon in the hands of many demons is just a piece of mortal iron sharpened with a sharp blade, or simply a piece of ore, just hold it like that, occasionally a few people have a little aura in their hands, which can attract the undisguised covetousness of the demons around them.

Seeing this situation, Fang Yan also knew with his toes that in the dark magic world, it seemed that all kinds of materials were scarce, and the magic weapons in his hands did not dare to show up easily.

Fang Yan was not bad, and soon, a huge breath came from the air, and hundreds of feet of black mist poured in, and Fang Yan just glanced at it casually, and found that the demon wrapped in it had at least the cultivation of the high-level foundation building.

With a loud noise, Fang Yan didn't know what these demons were talking about, only to see the big devil howl a few times, and then felt that there seemed to be an extra mark on the black devil qi outside his body, and after doing all this, the big devil turned around and flew away, and these demons on the ground also took off one after another, following behind the big devil.

Fang Yan had to use his mana and mix in the middle of the team, and it was impossible to escape now, so he had to follow this group of demons first and act at the opportunity.

I saw that the dialect was full of black smoke for hundreds of miles, and from time to time more demons joined it, some were several, some were hundreds, and the whole team was getting bigger and bigger.

Later, there were also many powerful beings who joined the team, and Fang Yan didn't dare to act rashly, just a little bit of his divine sense was probed, and he felt that his divine sense was corroded by the surrounding black demon qi, and he couldn't explore the farther distance at all, so he had to occasionally run the illusionary eye, look at the surrounding environment, and urge the black magic qi in the peach miasma armor to dare not have a trace of slackness.

The Black Demon Realm is far less gorgeous than the Cultivation Realm, it seems that the whole world is just one color, gray, and the whole world is gray.

Fang Yan can feel that the Black Demon Realm is much more desolate, not only are living things scarce, even the grass and vegetation are extremely rare, and occasionally encounter a few are very low, there is almost no river on the ground, every time he encounters a water source, it is a place where monsters gather, seeing this scene, it reminds Fang Yan of the desert of the Xiuzhen Realm, although it is not full of yellow sand, but this little gathering place is like an oasis in the desert.

However, after a while, Fang Yan felt the ferocity of the Black Demon Realm, the many monsters on the ground seemed to be the food of these demons in the air, not a few demons swooped down from the air, opened their mouths towards the scattered monsters and sucked them, and several dozens of monsters entered his mouth, and then returned to the team.

Dialect suddenly saw a place completely different from the gathering place of monsters just seen under the oblique, as if it was the existence of a village, several rows of stone houses surrounded by a circle, dialect could clearly perceive that hiding behind the stones were human beings one by one, although they did not cultivate, but everyone's body was extremely strong, and they were holding all kinds of weapons, bows and arrows, spears, javelins, and they were looking at the monsters swept in the air.

It seems that this group of monsters has no interest in the crowd on the ground, and there is no demon to hunt these mortals, and soon flew over the mortal village, and the dialect quietly wrote down this place in his heart, and he must come back to investigate after leaving this group of monsters.

After flying thousands of miles, he finally came to his destination, Fang Yan slowly slowed down with this group of monsters, and he saw another group of monsters not far ahead, the number of people was even larger, and they seemed to be guarding something in a circle.

The demon who led Fang Yan's side howled a few more times, this time Fang Yan felt a slight change, it seemed that there was a strange power in the devil's howl, just like the black devil qi entering the body, which could stimulate his bloodthirsty qi, and soon, Fang Yan felt a surging emotional flow in his body, and hurriedly ran the condensation technique to suppress this emotion, but the monsters around Fang Yan liked this impulse very much, and with the leader's howl, they also howled.

There was no tactic to speak of, and as the howls of the leaders of both sides ended, the two groups of monsters fought together.

Although the cultivation of these monsters is acceptable, but the means of fighting are far worse than the monks, almost relying on instinct, those who have weapons also wave their weapons a few times, and more of them are opening their mouths wide, and some can't call their mouths at all, just a huge hole, desperately devouring the other party.

Fang Yan shuttled through the entire battlefield, watching thousands of monsters around him fighting, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, this is the battle in the black demon world? If this is the case, he can at least face dozens of opponents by himself, and soon Fang Yan found that there are many similarities between monsters and their own ghosts, it seems that there is also a core energy in the body, as long as the core energy is scattered or devoured, this monster is considered dead, and the place where each monster guards the most is where this core energy exists.

Fang Yan quietly rushed to the outermost part of the battle, and in an instant, Fang Yan shrouded the two fighting demons closest to him into his black demon qi, and before the two demons could react, they were penetrated by the fire in Fang Yan's hands, and took out the core, and then, Fang Yan sacrificed the soul bones, and the soul ghost sucked all the remaining bodies of the two demons into the body.

These two were just two demons equivalent to the Qi refining period, and after putting away the two cores, Fang Yan was not satisfied, and began to hunt silently on the periphery of the entire battlefield.

The two demons led by both sides are both existences in the late stage of foundation building, and as long as the dialect avoids the two of them, there is no demon in the entire battlefield who is the enemy of the dialect.

Just when Fang Yan was still hunting, his team seemed to win, and the leader of the demon suddenly took out a magic weapon and injured the opponent's demon, and the rest of the demon found that after his leader escaped, they scattered as birds and beasts, and the demon on Fang Yan's side chased and killed again, chasing the other party for dozens of miles, and then returned.