Bai Yun gave Meng Huan a jade plaque and said: "This is a jade plaque for meritorious service, I happened to appear in this heavenly court when I entered the illusion realm, and I met the ancestor of my Bai Ze clan, so I asked for a few jade plaques, and after this battle is over, I can settle the meritorious service." ”

Meng Huan took the jade card, her heart was not calm, why could she be in the Heavenly Court from the beginning, but she was in the Flood Desolate Continent, if she was unintentional, it was okay, if she was intentional, then this will to dominate the world didn't want him to ascend to the Demon Sealing Platform?

"How to use this jade card?" Meng Huan calmed his mind and didn't think about anything else.

"If you kill a witch monk, your exploits will naturally be recorded on it. Bai Yun replied.

Meng Huan looked at the terrifying battlefield not far away, he didn't know if this war was the last one, if so, this feat would be useless at all, the Demon Emperor would die in battle, and the Demon Court would not exist.

As for linking the Demon Sealing Platform to this meritorious feat, it is almost impossible.

At this time, a golden light appeared on the battlefield, and Meng Huan felt that it was the breath of the sun's true fire?

"Who is using the Sun True Fire?" Meng Huan asked, since he entered the world of the Mountains and Rivers Society, he did not reveal the Sun True Fire, because this Sun True Fire is the natal True Fire of the Golden Crow, if he uses it, he will definitely be recognized. If Nuwa, the owner of the Shanhe Society, doesn't care, if she cares, Meng Huan will probably suffer.

Bai Yun was also attracted by that golden light, and said: "That is the Sun True Fire of the Seventh Prince, only the descendants of the Demon Emperor will have this kind of flame!"

The Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow?

Meng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, if so, then this war was not the last. The fuse of the last Lich War was the Dayi Shooting Sun, nine out of ten, and the remaining Prince of the Golden Crow, who was still the youngest, later fused with the land pressure of the Fire Spirit.

"Let's go!" Meng Huan said, then hid his breath and secretly rushed to the battlefield.

Bai Yun didn't seem to follow Meng Huan's thoughts, she was a demon cultivator of the Bai Ze clan, and there were other ways to obtain meritorious deeds, and the risk would be smaller, but he didn't tell Meng Huan about this.

Soon, Meng Huan approached the battlefield, where a gap in the heavens was broken, leading directly to the desolate land, the two realms were connected, the void was chaotic, and there was danger everywhere.

A big sun golden crow is very conspicuous, every time it flies over, there will be a sun true fire sticking there, this sun real fire is different from what Meng Huan has seen, even if the golden immortal sticks, it will also have a headache.

And that golden crow only has the cultivation of the Xuan Immortal Demon King, but it is galloping in the small battlefield here, and no one can stop it.

Meng Huan watched from the sidelines for a long time, and after making sure that he didn't cultivate too much higher than him, he decided to make a move, he was here to take merit, not to send him to death.

However, Meng Huan did not show up, in this kind of place, the real danger is often not detected by them, but appears when you are inadvertent, which catches you off guard.

Meng Huan exerted his magical power in the moment the flowers bloomed, and suddenly, pink petals floated all over the sky, and those witch and demon clans were red-eyed, fighting in this day, and there was a large range of magical powers to guard against Meng Huan.

Such a large-scale release of supernatural powers, the effect is not very obvious, but it can't stand up for a long time, and soon, there will be a witch demon clan falling, Meng Huan did not control it, the witch clan demon clan killed, anyway, did this meritorious jade plaque say that it will record sins.

And it's just a fantasy.

When a heavenly witch man saw his brothers fall inexplicably, his eyes were red, and he roared loudly: "Wu, Wu, Wu, Wu, ......."

Those Wu clans whose essence had been absorbed by Meng Huan and had not yet died also shouted in their mouths: "Wu! Wu! Wu! Wu ......"

Their footsteps are still moving forward, so as to attack the Heavenly Palace, there is a great witch for them to break the two worlds of heaven and man, and they will not live up to it.

Meng Huan admired their fighting spirit and spirit of not fearing death, but unfortunately, his role at this time was ...... Goblin.

Some demon clans discovered the abnormality and slowly retreated to reduce losses, while some demon clans were fascinated by the evil aura of the catastrophe and kept rushing to kill.

Meng Huan will not save them, nor will he deliberately restrain his supernatural powers, they will not die, what is the use of Meng Huan wanting this feat, some people want to be on the throne, they must have a place for him to be on the throne.

Meng Huan's divine powers have a large range, but in this vast battlefield, it is just a small place that is not noticeable.

The Lich Monks in other places on the battlefield were immersed in and killed, not paying attention to what Meng Huan had done.

And the seventh prince of the Golden Crow flew into the sky, watching all this, his brows furrowed.

"Where is this monster, how can I not distinguish between the enemy and me, if it were not for the war, I would definitely let him taste the true fire of my sun...... It's just that for some reason, it always feels like he's a little familiar!"

Immediately, this golden crow flew into the battlefield again, no matter all this, the battlefield is changing rapidly, he can play the effect of a demon saint, and naturally he will not waste his combat power.

"Whatever, I recognize the breath of their demon tree clan, and when the time comes, let my father reduce the power of the stars in their territory. ”

Meng Huan didn't know that his supernatural powers had attracted the attention of others, but even if he knew, there would be no convergence of half a point, anyway, someone from the black cauldron would carry it, and it was an illusion, so it didn't matter.

At this time, his aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the essence absorbed by the divine power was fed back in the moment the flower bloomed, and his cultivation quickly broke through.

A day later, his cultivation reached the peak of the early stage of the Demon King.

Three days later, his cultivation broke through the middle stage of the Demon King, which was equivalent to a true immortal in the cultivation of the Immortal Dao.

Nine days later, his cultivation broke through to the middle stage of the middle stage of the Demon King.

Fifteen days later, his cultivation is already at the peak of the middle stage of the Demon King, and he is only one line away from being able to advance to the late stage of the Demon King, the Xuan Immortal of the Immortal Dao.

Twenty days later, his cultivation really broke through, and he reached the Xuan Immortal cultivation in the later stage of the Demon King.

It's just that this cultivation is just an accumulation of mana, and there is no half-parting comprehension of demon thoughts, like a balloon propped up, what is inside is not real materials, but a cloud of air.

In just twenty days, he had already accomplished something that other demon clans could not accomplish for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, which was incredible.

"There's a demon there, kill him!"

There was a sound of rattling, it was the language of the Wu clan, Meng Huan had heard it differently before, but after being promoted to the later stage of the Demon King, he could understand it, and he immediately knew that he had been discovered.

"Oh no, there will be gains and losses, the way of heaven is fair, it is impossible for me to improve my cultivation without limit, and the reversal of yin and yang supernatural powers can't hide my breath, and they will find out. ”

He found that his aura was floating at this time, if it weren't for the previous cultivation of a spirit sutra and barely controlling the mana at this time, he might have been burst by this huge mana, like a balloon.

If it is said that the cultivation that comes from steady cultivation is an iron ball, then his cultivation is the air inflated in the iron ball, which is golden and jade, and it is ruined. The Soul Sutra is the Iron Sheet.