"Boom ......"

A loud sound rang out, and the black stone came out of his palm, instantly shattering the storm of sword qi and the chain of water that kept waving.

"Boy, you should feel honored, if it weren't for your sword spirit and Jin Dan cultivation, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see my Demon Heaven Stone. ”

The old man sneered, and said a few words of law in his mouth.

Wisps of black gas came out of the stone, and the stone skyrocketed several times in an instant.

Terrifying demonic energy burst out from the black stone, and the sky darkened, pressing towards Mo Bei and the Xuanshui True Dragon.

The terrifying power of the demon made the pupils of one person and one dragon tremble violently, and their hearts were shocked.

"Boom!"

The huge Demon Heaven Stone released terrifying demonic energy, just that momentum, which made Mo Bei a little breathless.

Xiao Xuan's eyes flashed with jealousy.

Although it is extremely powerful, because of Mo Bei's cultivation, it cannot fully explode its strength.

Of course, it is also because the old man's strength is very terrifying.

If it was an ordinary Jindan monk, it would not be a problem for Xiao Xuan to defeat them.

On the old man's body, the rolling demonic qi soared into the sky and directly submerged into the black boulder.

The rolling demonic qi surged, the heavens and the earth trembled, and there was even a terrifying demonic cloud tumbling in the sky.

The sky was dark, as if the next moment the sky was going to collapse.

"Oh no, this old man is too terrible. ”

"Xiao Xuan is not his opponent at all......"

Mo Bei was shocked in his heart, this old man's strength was so terrifying.

"Tremble!"

"Then, die in my Demon Sky Stone!"

The old man sneered. Pointing at the giant black stone. Spit out the word "go".

Huge blackstone bursts. Carrying a "boom" explosion, it was like thunder falling from the sky.

Feeling that terrifying power, a trace of sweat appeared on Mo Bei's forehead, this power was really terrifying.

His eyes flickered, but his expression suddenly calmed down.

The light flashed, and the Xuanshui True Dragon was suddenly taken back.

"Huh?" The old man was slightly stunned when he saw this scene, but finally sneered.

Although I don't know what Mobei is going to do. But the old man controlled the black boulder, and still smashed down violently.

In just the blink of an eye, the black boulder had already fallen above Mo Bei's head.

Seeing that the other party was about to be suppressed, but the next scene made the old man stunned, and then he became even more frightened.

I saw that the black boulder that had been smashed down wildly, after making a roar, suddenly turned at an angle, and instead bounced back towards him.

"What is that, how is this possible...... Not good......"

Out of the corner of the old man's eye, he saw in front of the other party. A huge mirror with a size of dozens of zhang suddenly appeared, and then it was already hidden by the black boulder.

The black boulder is fierce. The terrifying oppressive force constantly pressed on him, so that the old man could not stop it at all.

"Stop me!"

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the old man gritted his teeth violently, and pushed out his palms at the same time, and the terrifying demonic qi rolled out, wanting to force the black boulder down.

It's just that he is at the moment when the old power is just exhausted and the new power is not born, how can he stop it.

As soon as he touched the black boulder, a terrifying force immediately blasted him out of his internal injuries.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but the force didn't stop.

The sound of "Peng Peng" continued, and the huge force from the feedback continued to wreak havoc on him.

His internal organs were shattered, blood was spurting, and even his arms were twisted.

"Ah......h

A scream was heard.

But under the old man's full strength, the black boulder finally stopped.

"Poof, wow......"

A mouthful of blood with the residue of internal organs suddenly spat out of his mouth.

The old man's face was pale, his arms were shaking, his breath was even more fluctuating, and it was obvious that his injuries were very severe.

"Boy, I want to ......"

The old man looked up, and as soon as he said this, a figure suddenly flashed behind him.

The sword fell in his hand, and a strange sword light flashed out, cutting directly at the old man's neck.

"Whew!"

A good head fell in an instant, and his expression was still stuck in the anger he had before.

"Hoo ......"

Mo Bei let out a long breath, looked back and saw the mirror dragon gradually flying, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"This old man is really terrible, with that magic weapon, he is rampant. ”

"Fortunately, I got Senior Brother Wang's fossil creation before, so that the mirror dragon evolved, if it weren't for that, I would really have to die here today. ”

"That's right......"

Mo Bei thought of something, turned his head to look, and his eyes fell on the black boulder floating in the air.

"Demon Sky Stone, I don't know what level of magic weapon this stone will be......"

Stepping on, Mo Bei's figure slowly moved towards the black boulder.

As soon as his hand touched the black boulder, there was a "boom", and in Mo Bei's stunned gaze, the black boulder actually cracked in an instant.

"Wow"!

The black boulder turned into powder and drifted away with the wind, this is the magic weapon of heart refining, and the treasure of death is broken!

"This ......" Mo Bei was stunned for a while, and then sighed, "It's a pity!"

"Boom ......"

There were bursts of roaring, fighting, and screams in the distance.

Mo Bei frowned slightly, but finally sighed and flew over.

In less than a while, Mo Bei came to the other end of the battlefield and fell into a white cloud.

In the sky, there was a disciple of the Famous Wandering God Sect, a disciple of the Qiankun Demon Sect, densely packed.

They fought each other, their demonic energy swirling, and their spiritual power bombarded away.

On the ground, in the middle of a certain mountain peak, there were also corpses lying there, either the Youshen Sect or the disciples of the Qiankun Demon Sect.

Rivers of blood, severed limbs all over the ground, extremely cruel.

Mo Bei didn't take action immediately, not because he didn't save him when he saw death, but because the battle ahead was too chaotic, and if he didn't see the shape clearly, it would be easy to die in it.

A disciple of the Qiankun Demon Sect. It seems to imply a battle formation. The same number of people. You can lightly strangle each other.

Under Mo Bei's gaze, the disciples of the Youshen Sect gradually became weaker, and even some people were strangled from time to time.

"The Qiankun Demon Sect is really powerful, these disciples of the Wandering God Sect are not opponents at all......" Mo Bei frowned, muttering in his mouth.

When Mo Bei was considering whether to make a move, the sound of shouting and killing came from a distance.

Mo Bei looked fixedly, and another large wave of disciples of the Qiankun Demon Sect actually rushed over directly.

See this scene. Mo Bei immediately understood that these demon cultivators must have already killed their previous opponents, and now they rushed over to support.

The disciples of the Youshen Sect, who were still struggling to support themselves, suddenly turned pale when they saw that more demon cultivators had rushed over from afar.

They wanted to flee from here, but the demon cultivators were so stubborn that they were not allowed to flee at all.

In less than a moment, those Qiankun Demon Sects who rushed in. Immediately joined the warband.

For a while, the signs of defeat of the disciples of the Youshen Sect were even more obvious.

Screaming and screaming. The living person, in the terrifying demonic aura, turned into a cold corpse and fell to the ground.

Soon, all of these disciples of the Wandering God Sect were brutally killed by the demon cultivators, and none of them remained.

After the battle, the demon cultivators collected all the loot together.

Then, the leaders of the two waves of demon cultivation stood together and talked briefly.

The two, one was a man in his twenties, and the other was an ordinary man who looked like he should be in his thirties and forties.

The young demon cultivator turned to the person opposite and asked, "Senior Brother Di, how is the battle situation now?"

The man who was called 'Senior Brother Di' smiled and said, "Hehe, those disciples of the Wandering God Sect are not our opponents at all, so naturally we have the upper hand-"

"It is estimated that soon, we will be able to uproot the Wandering God Sect, and the most important thing now is the battle situation on their side of the Sunset Law King. ”

The young demon cultivator looked full of confidence, and said with a strange smile: "Those Yuan Shen Stages of the Wandering God Sect are definitely not the opponents of the Sunset Law King, Senior Brother Di, you can rest assured!"

"yes......"

As for Mo Bei, who was hidden in the white clouds, after listening to their conversation at the beginning, he didn't dare to stay, and immediately flew away from here and landed on a certain peak.

"Listen to those two demon cultivators, the monks of the Wandering God Sect have fallen to the upper hand, and now it is difficult to do......

Mo Beibian walked cautiously among the peaks, thinking secretly in his heart.

"What should I do now? I'm just a cultivator in the foundation building period, even if I have powerful sword spirits like Xiao Xuan......"

"In the face of so many demon cultivators, I am also invincible with two fists and four hands, if I join the battle group, I will definitely fall into a predicament sooner or later. ”

"It's just that, looking at this situation, if I don't want to get into trouble, I will definitely leave this small world. ”

"But ......"

He hadn't forgotten that this was the Youshen Sect, a small world, except for the disciples of the Youshen Sect who knew the exit, others didn't know the exit at all.

As for the void crack that was broken by the Qiankun Demon Sect at the beginning, Mo Bei naturally didn't consider it.

No matter what you say, it is also the import of the Qiankun Demon Sect, and it must be heavily guarded.

Even if he can enter it safely, who can guarantee that the place leading there will be absolutely safe?

"Now I can only try my best to avoid the battle......" sighed, Mo Bei suddenly showed a worried look on his face, "I don't know how Luo You and them are doing?"

As early as just now, because of dealing with those demon cultivators, they were scattered.

"Let's go to Luoyou first......

In the entire Youshen Sect, Mo Bei was only worried about the Taixu Sect and his party, after all, the current situation, with his own strength, could not be reversed at all, he could only do his best to ensure the safety of Fang Luoyou and them.

"With the strength of Luo You and Senior Brother Wang, as long as the Jindan period monks don't come out, generally speaking, there should be no problem......

Just when Mo Bei wanted to leave here and go to find Fang Luoyou and them, a strange scene attracted his attention.

In front of him, not more than a hundred feet-

There is a glittering light, full of aura, and there is a pagoda standing there.

This tower is dozens of zhang high, is octagonal, the top of the tower is like a cover, the tower is like a bottle, the color is like gold, it is unique.

Like a pillar of optimus, straight into the sky.

At each corner of the octagonal tower hangs a small golden bell, which shines brilliantly in the sun.

It's just that the small bell in front of Mo Bei has cracked one after another, as if it is about to break at any time.

Although the tower is gorgeous, what attracts Mobei the most is that there are several golden characters carved there - the treasure house of the Youshen Sect, and it is strictly forbidden for idle people to enter. (To be continued......)