Meng Huan stared at the old men, the old man of the Tongming Bird clan and an old woman had turned into a shape, and the others did not, but they could get down from the demon sealing platform, and they were the real powerhouses.

If there is a chance, Meng Huan will definitely ask what is the secret of this Dengfeng Demon Stage.

He was sure that those juniors of the old demon cultivators must have information about the Demon Sealing Platform, and even Bai Yun should have some concealment and did not tell Meng Huan everything.

"If you don't make a move, then I'll defend it!" a non-transformed Nine Infant Demon Cultivator stepped onto the stage and said to everyone.

"Their clan has enough mana, and each head contains an inner pill, but he is not hindered by guarding. Bai Yun explained.

In fact, Meng Huan didn't care about these anymore, these demon cultivators were all for those old demon cultivators to judge whether they were qualified to take the stage.

If they judge that Meng Huan is not qualified after three days, then Meng Huan will break in, take the stage to seal the demon, and return to the outside world.

"You go on stage first, and while those old-timers are not bored, they will watch it more carefully. Bai Yun persuaded, "Maybe they will spare their talents and give you some advice!"

Meng Huan nodded, but he was not afraid of any guns here, they were all low-level demon cultivators, and they could still turn the sky upside down.

"Didn't you come up, are all my demon clan cultivators like this?" said one of the heads of the Nine Infant Beasts.

"Then let's just get in, why bother?" he revealed.

Alternative self-talk.

The old man of the Lu Wu clan was about to say something, but he saw Meng Huan jump into the ring, standing on top of the wide ring, in front of the nine-infant beast of more than ten zhang, he looked a little small.

The nine babies were stunned and said, "I seem to have seen something fly up just now!"

A head lowered his head, saw Meng Huan, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, that is, you want to compete with me, is there no demon in my demon clan?"

Meng Huan shrank back, not afraid of the Nine Infant Beasts, but afraid of his saliva dripping down and disgusting.

"I'm going to do it, you have to be careful!" Meng Huan reminded.

Jiuying shook his head a few times, and said indifferently: "Even if you do it, if you can hurt me, I will lose, and I will directly give up boarding the demon platform." ”

"Oh, then you can do it first!" Meng Huan said.

The Nine Infant Beast paused, and laughed: "Okay, be careful, I'm going to make a move!"

Although he was so contemptuous of Meng Huan in words, he did not despise Meng Huan in his actions at all, and the four heads spewed out water, fire, poison, and wind respectively, hitting Meng Huan directly.

"Huh?" Meng Huan was a little surprised, if this was the earth's wind and water......

Meng Huan also opened his mouth to spray, and a Nanming flower erupted from the fire, directly burning several divine powers of the Nine Infant Beasts, but Meng Huan's flames were also neutralized.

Meng Huan frowned, he found that the extreme immortal fire that he had worked so hard to cultivate could only do this way, and the bloodline inheritance of this demon clan was really powerful.

The demon cultivators who were watching around were all surprised, they just came to see the excitement and waited for the benefits in three days, and when they saw Meng Huan's supernatural powers at this time, they immediately felt powerful.

"It's so powerful! The way of fire and water of the Nine Infant Clan is famous, and it was destroyed by him with one move, who is that demon cultivator, why haven't I heard of it?"

It was not only these people who had this doubt, but also those 'referees', who had never seen Meng Huan before, and only said that he was an emerging genius demon cultivator.

The Nine Infant Beasts were surprised: "Some skills, I only moved four heads, and five heads are useless, you can see it!"

Seeing that the four spells didn't work, the nine heads flung up and pressed towards Meng Huan, like a seal that turned the sky upside down.

“......”

Meng Huan was speechless, he thought that this Nine Babies was going to use other spells, but he didn't expect it to be a direct physical attack.

The Nine Infant Clan, if they have cultivated nine heads, they are the existence of the Demon Saint level, and the Nine Babies in front of them are naturally not.

Meng Huan conjured up countless petals, which suddenly floated all over the stage and on and off the stage, ready to defeat the enemy with one move.

"Hey, what is the origin of this demon cultivator, I seem to have seen this magic power somewhere!"

"Didn't you find his mana, some shadow of the legendary Star Qi Refining Method?"

"Are you talking about the magic passed down by the Demon Emperor, the magic that you can't practice in this mountain and river realm?"

"I just said like!"

The flower bloomed in an instant, the nine babies didn't care, he felt that this petal could draw vitality, but he didn't think that this petal could work for him, his head was a life.

The demon cultivator of the Lu Wu clan seemed to feel the danger, took out the fan-shaped magic weapon refined by his wings, and fanned all the petals, not daring to despise it.

There are demon cultivators of the Bai Ze clan, who know everything and avoid them one after another.

There is a demon cultivator of the ghost car bird clan, and he flies away quickly, making a gurgling sound, and his escape technique is extremely fast.

......

Only the nine infant beasts on the stage, who were in the calamity, did not know the magic of Meng Huan, and were occupied by flower petals.

At first, these nine babies didn't care, but after thinking about it for a while, he found that his vitality was absorbed, and those few heads that had not yet cultivated their magical powers turned into dry bones.

"You...... How dare you destroy my foundation!" The five heads were damaged by Meng Huan, and he may be able to regenerate in the future, but more likely to lose them.

The Nine Infant Beasts were angry and kept chasing Meng Huan, but Meng Huan was like some winged demon clan, running extremely fast.

In less than a moment, the Nine Infant Beasts were already lying on the ground, languishing.

Meng Huan received the supernatural powers, these nine babies are wasted, there is no need for him to kill here, this is the demon clan seedlings left by Nuwa.

However, this is no wonder Meng Huan, the flowers are wood in an instant, if these nine infant beasts were alerted earlier just now, and directly restrained them with fire, they would still be able to entangle with Meng Huan for a while.

It can only be said that he has arrived.

Meng Huan looked at the "seniors" of the demon clan, and the demon cultivators glanced at each other and nodded.

Seeing this, Meng Huan stepped down, he wanted to have a good understanding of this harvest, he found that using the magic power of the flower to absorb the origin of the demon cultivation of the Nine Infant Clan actually made him have a mysterious understanding of the way of water and the way of fire, and those feelings seemed to appear out of thin air.

"Can I draw on their bloodline to improve my own enlightenment?"

Meng Huan stared at the countless demon cultivators in this square, and thought that if he used his magical powers, he would ...... them all

After a while, Meng Huan still gave up this idea, reminding himself that this was Nuwa's territory, and he had to refrain from it.

"I refined that golden emperor blood before, why didn't it have this effect?" Meng Huan thought.

He didn't know that the perception in that golden blood had already been cut away by the Pangu Great God across endless time and space, and no matter how he refined it, he would not be able to benefit from it.

As soon as Meng Huan got off the stage, a little girl ran over, and Meng Huan recognized that it was the first demon he knew in this world...... White artifice.