Han Bing's eyes were cold, and he turned his head to look behind him, Nangong Baoyue led more than a thousand monks to the direction of Ziyang Peak, this move was too weird, but the master had instructed that when Nangong Baoyue walked out of the Demon Raising Mountain, she would be informed, which meant that at the moment, just look at it, and don't have to do anything.

Is it the old man of the master, or the old man of the fat of the Immortal King?

The more Han Bing thought about it, the more puzzled she became, the sect raised demons, violated the right path of heaven and earth, and was about to succeed, how could she allow chaos, but the master's orders had to be listened to, and she could only watch quietly, after all, the head of the sect did not have any instructions.

"I'm still too weak!" Wei Chong followed Nangong Baoyue's side, like a three-year-old baby following an adult, at this moment, he actually needed Nangong Baoyue's protection, stealing purple wood, and also relying on Nangong Baoyue, this feeling was very unpleasant.

But Wei Chong has no other way, this is the Blood Lotus Sect, just outside this demon mountain, there are thousands of half-immortal cultivators, any of them, can easily kill him, like a mayfly, how can he shake the tree?

A cadre of monks, they are all half-convinced, but they still follow Nangong to hug the moon, as they continue to move forward, everyone feels more and more that something is wrong, if this place is really an ancient ruin, there should be a lot of prohibitions, but this mountain, except for being covered with a thick demonic aura, has no other characteristics, and there is no chance of creation that the Blood Lotus Sect has publicized to the outside world.

In the Demon Raising Mountain, there will be no restrictions on cultivation, Nangong Huyue is very fast, with more than a thousand monks, quickly rushing to Ziyang Peak, although the Demon Raising Mountain is covered by the blood lotus cover, but after all these years of research, she has found a way to break the blood lotus cover.

Demon Mountain is not big, in less than an hour, everyone has reached the edge, and standing there, you can clearly see Ziyang Peak, the purple light of Ziyang Peak, very penetrating, reflected on the blood lotus cover, red and purple light, quite dreamy.

Bang!

The Demon Mountain suddenly trembled. There was a rumbling thunder in the distance, and the monks turned around in shock, but they saw that there was lightning intertwined between the heavens and the earth. The lightning is like a chain of order, connecting the heavens and the earth.

The whole mountain was shaking, and suddenly a flame rushed up, merging with the lightning, and it was seen from afar. It was magnificent, but all the monks didn't have the heart to appreciate it, but they were puzzled, this place is really the Demon Breeding Land of the Blood Lotus Sect?

"Everyone move fast, the monster will become, and we will be its last food. Nangong Baoyue has always been very calm, and at this moment, Meiyu is also anxious, she has calculated everything, but she didn't calculate it. With the flesh and blood of these monks, the monster was born.

After several generations of efforts by the Blood Lotus Sect, the fruit was finally about to be harvested, and this fruit was extremely rich, but it was a devastating disaster for the people in the Demon Raising Mountain.

"No, there must be a treasure in the ruins. I don't know who it was, but suddenly shouted loudly, and everyone was stunned again, obviously not expecting this. The greedy monks were already running towards the source of the loud voice.

In their hearts, this is the ancient ruins, that is, there are countless opportunities to create. As long as they can get a little bit, they can make their cultivation soar and soar to the sky.

With such a mentality, Wei Chong can fully understand that if there is no Nangong Baoyue, he will just come here alone. Just like other monks, he must be so crazy, just want to grab the supreme treasure, find the creation, and hold his fate firmly in his own hands from now on.

Some of the monks had just left, and a human dragon appeared not far away, but it was the rest of the monks, desperately fleeing towards this side.

"There are youkai!"

"Terrible youkai!"

The monks shouted loudly, but they saw the distant peaks, the lightning and the fire were intertwined, and the whole mountain melted in an instant, and the hot wind rolled in, and pounced on everyone, burning and hurting.

Someone trembled, "Are there really youkai?"

In the fleeing crowd, someone replied: "I can't see clearly, but that monster is very fast, one bite at a time, even if it is a fake immortal, it can't be avoided." ”

Everyone gasped, most of the monks here are casual cultivators, most of them are stuck in the middle of the Winning Mirror, and the strongest is only a fake immortal, but that monster, eating a fake immortal is like eating a radish.

In an instant, all the monks looked at Nangong Baoyue, seeing more monks fleeing, all of them were ragged and bathed in blood.

Gradually, no more monks arrived, and the mountains in the distance melted and condensed into a terrifying sea of magma, the magma rolled, the heat wave steamed, and it was faintly visible in the magma, and there were many swimming fish beating.

At this moment, there were only 2,000 monks gathered here, and everyone was shocked to see that no more monks were fleeing, which meant that the remaining 3,000 monks had died in Huangquan.

The previous monks were all facing Nangong Hug Yue at this moment, and said in unison: "I wish to listen to the girl's orders." ”

Nangong Baoyue's strength is far above them, and they have long known that the ancient ruins are the lies of the Blood Lotus Sect, and at this moment they are desperate, so everyone pins their hopes of escape on Nangong Baoyue, and those monks who later have experienced life and death do not trust Nangong Baoyue, but they are silent at the moment and wait and see what happens.

It will take half an hour for the magma to flow here, but the sudden youkai will appear at any time.

Nangong Baoyue knew that the time was pressing, so he didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "If you want to get out, you can only break the blood lotus cover, but with the power of one person, you will definitely not be able to do it, but fortunately, we have thousands of people, as long as everyone can unite, we will succeed." ”

"Senior, what do you want us to do, you can tell us!"

"That's right, senior, you just command!"

Monks, you say a word, I just want to leave this place of death as soon as possible, thinking of the tens of thousands of monks before, all of them died here, anyone will be afraid, especially these monks with a long lifespan, they knew that they came here to die, even if they were given the Da Luo Jin Elixir, they would not come, after all, it was better to die than to live.

Nangong hugged the moon and said: "Don't hide your secrets, gather all your mana, gather into a share, and then I will guide you, and you will be able to break a great avenue." ”

Although the monks were suspicious, they had no choice at the moment, and many monks wanted to break through the red and purple light, but the strength backfired, and they buried their lives first.

As a last resort, a monk led the way in the air, began to operate the mana in his body, and urged the mana out of his body, condensing a ball above his head, shining brightly, which was quite beautiful.

Everything needs to have a leader, and gradually there are more and more monks who meditate and exercise, and the mana balls on their heads are of different shapes and colors.

In the end, almost all the 2,000 monks meditated and exercised, and the mana balls were dazzling, and the light reflected on Nangong Baoyue's face, and the old face suddenly became gloomy, with a touch of evil charm.

"Holy Monarch, that's all I can do, it's your turn to appear!" Nangong Baoyue glanced at all the monks, because of the monsters of the Demon Mountain, they were unexpectedly born, which made everything easy, maybe it was providence, maybe it was luck, but the next thing must rely on Wei Chong. (To be continued.) )