But before the land could be finished, Zhu Tiancang's figure had disappeared without a trace, and suddenly, he was anxious.

After all, Zhu Tiancang's identity is a person who is taught by people, and he can travel alone at a young age, and his status must not be low.

Thinking of this, the land dared to hesitate for something, and he chased after the north with the Escape Technique, constantly praying in his heart that Zhu Tiancang would not have an accident.

For all this, Zhu Tiancang did not know.

The distance of three hundred miles was only an instant for him who had performed the Escape Technique.

The figure stagnated in mid-air, Zhu Tiancang's gaze looked at the gloomy aura below, which was covered with countless white bones, his eyes flashed, and he muttered, "This should be the mass grave!"

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tiancang didn't hesitate in mid-air, and directly landed in the mass grave.

As soon as his mind moved, the mace hanging from his waist appeared in his hand, waved it twice, and Zhu Tiancang said: "The devil of the mass grave, I am a person who teaches Zhu Ganglie, if you have the ability, get out of here, see the Taoist master, I smashed you!"

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang waited with a mace.

After all, from the words of the previous land, Zhu Tiancang roughly understood that the latter had the strength to kill the Golden Immortal, and his voice just now was enough to wake up the other party, and at this moment he was unscrupulously releasing the Taiqing Qi on his body, in order to lure the demon forward.

As time passed, the yin wind rose in the mass grave, accompanied by a deafening sound of breaking the air, and then I saw a figure shrouded in black robes and with a demonic aura on his body walking out from the depths.

Soon, this figure came to Zhu Tiancang's body, only to see him raise his head, suddenly revealing a pair of purple eyes, a trace of fierce light flashed, and his voice was hoarse: "People who teach people, you actually dare to come and disturb the cultivation of the demon master, today your demon grandfather will break you into ten thousand pieces, suck out the essence and blood in your body, and suck out the bone marrow for a good meal." ”

As he spoke, the demon reached out and lifted the cloak above his head, revealing an incomparably white but handsome face.

I saw that this person's face was quickly pale, as if he had lost too much blood, or he was seriously injured and had not healed, his purple eyes flashed with nobility, and between his gestures, all the arrogance of the world was rare in the world.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Tiancang's eyes shrank, and he said secretly: "It's not good, this guy is not simple." ”

At the same time, his face immediately became gloomy, and he shouted as if he had received excitement: "Nima, a good demon, you shouldn't be a hideous appearance, what's going on with this little white face now!

As he spoke, Zhu Tiancang seemed to be poked in pain, and he picked up the mace and rushed towards the devil.

After arriving in front of him, Zhu Tiancang suddenly raised his mace and smashed it out, and the target was also very clear, that is, the face of this demon man.

In this regard, a trace of disdain flashed in the demon man's eyes, and he raised a white hand and clenched it into a fist, directly smashing it towards the mace, and said contemptuously in his mouth: "Compare the strength with my demon clan, the monk of the human sect, you are simply looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Tiancang's eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "I'm hooked!"

In the next second, Zhu Tiancang's movements slowed down, and he turned over to avoid the fist of the demon sect man, and after landing, he held the mace in both hands, and the mana of the Taiyi Golden Immortal level was injected into it, and he smashed it into the waist of the demon man, and said in his mouth: "Death to this Dao master!"

This scene immediately stunned the demon man, and he didn't even bother to react, a trace of incredulity flashed on his face, and he lost his voice: "Taiyi Golden Immortal, how can it be ......?"

The mace full of Zhu Tiancang's full rescue smashed on the demon man's waist, and a miserable scream: "Ah......" Then the figure of the demon man flew out like a broken kite, and purple blood spurted out of his mouth, rendering the ground of the mass grave.

After doing all this, Zhu Tiancang exhaled heavily, and muttered: "Seeing that you are not dead now, you are hit by my full strength, even if your demon body is tough, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop it, I ......"

Before Zhu Tiancang could finish speaking, a roar suddenly came from the mass grave area not far away.

With a figure rushing into the sky, he saw the demon man who was knocked out by him appear in mid-air.

At this moment, the black cloak on his body disappeared, and was replaced by a black stomach armor, which was shining brightly, and it was a low-level innate spirit treasure!

Seeing this scene, Zhu Tiancang was shocked, he thought that it had been easily handled, where did he ever think that such a thing would appear.

After a long while, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, looking at the demon man with a gloomy face in mid-air and staring at him with murderous intent, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and muttered: "Damn, when did the demon clan become so rich, and a mere golden immortal consummation actually has an innate spirit armor on his body!"

At this time, the demon man's purple eyes in mid-air flashed with murderous intent, and as soon as his mind moved, he directly summoned a blood-red sword with a demonic aura, and the innate aura that was permeated was a lower-level innate spirit treasure.

In this regard, the corners of Zhu Tiancang's mouth couldn't help twitching, he understood that the identity of this demon cultivator of the Golden Immortal Great Perfection must not be simple, otherwise it would be impossible to take out two innate spirit treasures at once, for a while, there was not the slightest fear in his heart, but a strong fighting intent.

After all, the more treasures the latter took out, if he killed it, then these things would naturally be his Zhu Tiancang's.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang's face turned for the better, and he looked at the blood knife in the demon man's hand and the black stomach armor on his body, but the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

At this moment, the demon man in mid-air had already finished brewing, shook the blood knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Human Sect Monk, you deserve to die!"

As he spoke, the demon man's figure flickered, and Zhu Tiancang only felt a flower in front of him, and the latter appeared in front of him.

Before he could react, a cold light shone, and the demon man held the blood knife and slashed straight at his head, if this blow was chopped, Zhu Tiancang didn't think that his head was harder than that innate spirit treasure.

However, he didn't panic anything, Qinglian Bu quickly opened some distance from the man, raised the mace in his hand and didn't make any resistance, but picked it up and smashed straight at the demon man, obviously, he wanted to crush the opponent with the advantage of the monk. (To be continued.) )