The spirit clouds are empty, countless clouds are flying in the sky, as if they are being pulled by some kind of magic power, countless figures loom in the clouds, as if there are thousands of troops, but such ordinary clouds, no one has found it, but there is a person hidden in it.

He is the god of the wind, looming in the clouds, as if he has completely merged into the clouds, and there are several strange whirlwinds circling around him, constantly blending into the void, completely blocking his breath.

This person is Zhao Mu, who accepted Liu Muqing's mission and came here, although there is no demon army here, but it is the only way for the demon clan, it is impossible to hide his body in such a large range, and Zhao Mu has a strong confidence in his own spells, he is confident to complete such a task.

"As long as I can win this task, then I will definitely be able to improve my status in the Spirit Mountain, and I can also ask for the guidance of the Spirit Lord, which will be of great benefit to my future cultivation, as long as I can complete this task!"

If it can be completed by luck, then a qiē will come, and his future road will inevitably be smooth, and he will inevitably become a non-negligible existence.

There is no end in sight to the rolling black clouds, as if this black cloud is a black castle, and there is a cold in the heavens and the earth that gradually hits, making people feel as if their souls are completely frozen.

Zhao Mu couldn't help but tighten the magic clothes on his body, his set of clothes was given to him by Liu Muqing, it was a rare magic weapon, in addition to having a strong protective effect, it also had a secret effect, which complemented his exercises, and there were countless runes in the middle, so that his whole person's mana ran very smoothly, not afraid of cold and flames, and also had a strong resistance to dark spells, which was considered an eight-grade magic weapon.

An eight-grade magic weapon, this is something that Zhao Mu never dared to think of in the past, such a magic weapon is only stored in the hands of those Taishang elders of the big sect, how can ordinary casual cultivators get such a thing, and he completely has such an eight-grade magic weapon just because he accepted this task, in addition to many heavenly and earthly treasures all given to him, just so that he can come back safely.

The thunder sounded, and I saw a large black cloud passing overhead, in this black cloud, a huge dragon boat battleship rowed through the sky, on this huge dragon boat battleship, there were countless demon warriors standing among them, their faces were stern, as if there was no joy at all, a team of neat arrays, with the sound of slogans, the magic ship continued to move.

Zhao Mu's eyes lit up, he stared at the scene in front of him, a pair of eyes kept looking at it, this is the first magic ship, there must be a strong person in the god transformation stage, as long as he finds him, and knows the distribution of strong people on this ship, then his task has been completed by about one-third.

On the spirit boat, a woman in red stood at the bow of the boat, her face was a little cold, like a 10,000-year-old iceberg, her momentum was extremely powerful, as if it was a high mountain.

"This woman, her momentum is like ...... Spirit Lord, could it be said that she is the owner of this magic ship?" Zhao Mu couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, thinking in disbelief.

Among the demons, the status of women is different from that of men, their growth is unimaginably low, many female demons are a vassal in front of the male demons, and there are very few women in the war, but now there is such a person, which can't help but make Zhao Mu feel a little frightened.

As the huge magic ship passed by, a huge castle fortress also passed, and countless demon clans on the outside of the fortress were tied to black iron chains, and they were pressed out like animals, black iron chains passed through their ribs, and bright red blood continued to flow down, dyeing the fortress red, in addition to the many white bones outside the fortress, these white bones were attached to them, as if there were countless resentful spirits crying in them.

Zhao Mu's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and his breath couldn't help but become a little disordered, but it was this disordered breath that made a big man sitting in the fortress feel a little different.

Resentful Tu, the incarnate powerhouse who had fought with Liu Muqing at the beginning, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the void, as if he saw where something was stored, and suddenly the corners of his mouth showed a cruel smile, and then with a wave of his big hand, a thick smoke as black as ink swarmed, with a foul smell towards the black cloud.

"That's ...... Did you say I was discovered?"

"Impossible, my Wind Writing Divine Technique, even the Spirit Lord can't find it, it must be that my breath disorder just now caught his attention, but I can't be sure, that's why it's like this, as long as I resist this black wind, there will be no problem, I can definitely do it!"

Zhao Mu looked at the black smoke that was getting closer and closer, he slowly took out an elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it in his stomach, but the whole person did not move at all, as if he was completely dead, and the whole person had already integrated into this world.

The black smoke entered it, and countless poisons began to wreak havoc out, these poisons all came from the demon world, many of which were incomprehensible poisons, and their powerful toxicity had made many demon powerhouses frightened, but now they were raging around Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu's whole person fell into a dead silence, his body has been assimilated by the wind, among the wind writing magic techniques he has learned, there is a physique called the wind writing god body, which is an extremely strong physique, extremely famous in the fairy world, it is the ultimate in the concealment method, the whole person turns into a clear wind, without fear of any harm.

Although Zhao Mu has learned this kind of magic technique, he is not yet proficient and cannot achieve the effect of being invincible to all poisons, but he can also be immune to most of the damage, many of which are extremely deadly, but now he is completely immune.

"Master, what's wrong?"

A bald man stood in front of the resentful slaughter and looked at him in some surprise. He is still very clear about his master, and he is extremely suspicious, but every time he is suspicious, it is when something happens, he is an extremely powerful person, and he is powerful, and every time he kills the enemy first, it makes people feel like a sinister poisonous scorpion.

Resentful Tu glanced at the bald man, but waved his hand and said, "It's just a little ant, and now it may have been corroded by my poisonous mist, keep going, no need to stop!"

The bald man nodded, then withdrew.

When Zhao Mu came to his senses again, he happened to see the back ~ scene of the disappearing fortress, and his heart couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face became extremely pale.

After he looked inward, he couldn't help frowning. In his body, countless black dense fogs are constantly gathering at this moment, these black dense fogs are like tarsal bones, constantly eroding his physical organs, but the same golden energy is constantly blocking the erosion of these corrosive forces, this power is the medicinal power brought by the pill he has just devoured.

Zhao Mu couldn't help but sigh, the whole person seemed to be relieved, he secretly thought: "Fortunately, the spirit master gave me an elixir before leaving, otherwise this black mist alone would have killed me, but now two people have passed, although I haven't seen the strongest person in that fortress, but I can see the approximate deployment of troops, do you want to continue to wait!"

Zhao Mu couldn't help but fall into a kind of hesitation, now his task can basically be regarded as completed, with the strength of these people in front of him, the people of Lingshan can no longer completely block the footsteps of these people, and they can only retreat for now, so his task can be regarded as completed, but Zhao Mu doesn't think so, he still wants to continue squatting, he feels that there should be a harvest in hand.

"Wealth is in danger, if you hold on for a while, even if you are seriously injured, I believe that the Spirit Lord will have a way to save me, but such opportunities are not common!" Zhao Mu gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and then continued to squat down.

Time passed minute by minute, and after waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, the sky suddenly shook, and a huge magic mountain appeared in the void, and the demonic energy on this magic mountain was swirling, as if it was a hell interface, and countless demonic qi was constantly rising, as if there were endless clouds of smoke dissipating.

"It's ......"

Zhao Mu's eyes froze, and the whole person couldn't help shaking, and at the same time, a huge sense of anger rose from the bottom of his heart, he looked at the huge magic mountain, looked at the Terran monks who were constantly walking on it, and saw the rising demon flames, he seemed to see the enemy.

"These people are all Terran monks, they have already taken refuge in the demons, they ............"

In Zhao Mu's heart, a thought kept telling him, a thought kept telling him, calm down and continue to calm down, because this news was the most important news of all the news he brought, he had to bring him back, but the anger in his heart made him feel that he couldn't calm down.

The hall master of Zhiwei Hall stood on the high magic mountain, and beside him was a demon powerhouse with a height of nearly three meters, this person was the demon clan's slashing army, and now a month has passed in the blink of an eye, he has completely adapted to this body, and he can control the size of the demon at will, and control his own demonic qi at will.

Chop Qianjun stood quietly behind the hall master of Zhiwei Hall, without the slightest hint of joy and anger on his face, just like a machine person, but no one knew that in this body, Chop Qianjun's soul was constantly struggling and roaring angrily at this moment.

The hall master smiled and looked at the slashing army, and then said: "You don't have to resist like this, the God Refining Ring is my unique magic weapon, and your Demon Clan also has a true spirit so naturally it is also controlled by this God Refining Ring, but you can rest assured that I will not let you do anything that violates your promise, I will not participate in the war between your Demon Race and the Human Race, on the contrary, I will help you, I just want to see the strength of those strong people in the Transformation Stage this time, and see if he is still worth owning this world!"

The hall master's words were extremely casual, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, but this fell on the ears of the thousand soldiers, but it was an inexplicable irony. He strayed into the trap because he was not greedy enough to control this demon body, and when refining this body, Chop Qianjun completely miscalculated his difficulty.

Although this is a broken body, or a body that no longer has any magic power, it is a patchwork body, but such a body is not something that a minor demon like him can control.

Just after he spent a huge amount of true spiritual power to control it, he found that there was a golden thorn aura in the sea of consciousness of this body, and the next moment his whole person was bound in it, and then a feeling of not being able to do it instantly appeared, making his whole person difficult to move, and he could only rely on a certain order to act, and the source of this order was the hall master in front of him.

"You dare to lie to me, and now you still want me to join the battlefield, what are you thinking about to see if your test is suitable?"

The hall master seems to be able to see through the sea of knowledge of the thousand armies, in fact, there is a certain connection between the two, and it is precisely because of this that he can completely control the every move of the thousand armies, and order the other party to make some actions by means of mantras.

"If you think so, it's actually not wrong, for me the cultivation realm is a testing ground, and I will leave here after all, so before leaving, I still hope to complete some more artworks, so that I can have a certain amount of self-preservation when I enter the interface of a higher level, after all, that place sounds a little powerful!" The hall master said indifferently, his long snow-white hair rose in the wind, and the whole person looked like a fairy.

The magic mountain rumbled by, as if a huge demonic beast passed by Zhao Mu's side, knowing that it was far away, he couldn't help but show his figure, his face was pale as if it was a white paper, but the strange thing was that his lips were as black as ink, as if he had been painted with smoky makeup, his color was uncertain, as if he was thinking about something, but there was some trance in front of him, which made him feel a little unimaginable crisis.

One by one the flags were taken out of the storage bag by him, and as the flags were arranged, the high-grade spirit stones were placed in the formation together, and then he stood in the center of the formation, and the magic in his hand changed several times in a row.

"Up!"

A dazzling purple brilliance suddenly bloomed, and the next moment it became completely uplifting, and at the same time, Zhao Mu's body became a little blurry, and after a fragile sound, the whole person disappeared completely.

"Huh?"

"Not dead yet?"

"Fun and fun!"

At the moment when Zhao Mu disappeared, the peerless powerhouses among the three super magic weapons also felt the strange aura behind them, they all turned their eyes to the back, but none of them made a move, they could feel that in this teleportation, there was a person with the same strength as them who was protecting this formation, it was impossible to completely break this teleportation with their means, it was better not to do it than to do it.

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, at the moment when Zhao Mu laid out the formation, Liu Muqing had already felt the power of the connection, and he also took action at the first time to protect this teleportation array, but fortunately, no one attacked, but it saved him a lot of strength.

The purple light and shadow flashed away, and Zhao Mu's figure slowly appeared in the main hall, and countless Yuanying monks focused their eyes on him, all of them becoming curious and excited.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of black blood couldn't help but spray out of Zhao Mu's mouth, the black blood had a strong fishy smell, and just sprayed on the main hall, the golden jade on the main hall corroded a small pit, which shows how powerful his corrosive power is.

Liu Muqing's face changed slightly, and he stepped out to Zhao Mu's side in one step, and the golden mana came out of his body and directly integrated into Zhao Mu's body, and then he saw a flash of fire on Zhao Mu's body, and a fishy air mass suddenly floated out of his body, and all of it dissipated after struggling in the air for a few times.

Zhao Mu only felt that his whole body was loosened, as if the burden of tens of thousands of catties had been unloaded at this moment, he couldn't help but raise his head to look at Liu Muqing, and said happily: "Spirit Lord!"

Liu Muqing nodded, comforted him to sit down, and then cast a condensing spirit spell on him, and then said loudly: "Don't worry about the injuries on your body, go to the Pill Medicine Hall in a while, let Ning Shui personally heal your injuries, there will be no sequelae, tell me what you saw and heard this time!"

Zhao Mu couldn't help but be happy after hearing this, the name of Ning Shui can be described as thunderous in the Spirit Mountain, her healing technique is extremely powerful, there have been many powerful monks who have been healed by Ning Shui, these people have not only fully recovered, but also many people have greatly improved their mana, and even there are many people who have advanced because of this, this time Liu Muqing's promise made Zhao Mu feel that his efforts were enough.

Then Zhao Mu told Liu Muqing everything he had seen and heard, and said everything he saw about the deployment of troops and other things word for word, which made everyone present feel a sinking in their hearts, but when Zhao Mu talked about the situation about the Magic Mountain, everyone was stunned, and a powerful sense of resentment and unimaginable anger made people rampant in the hall.

"If I could, I'd like to kill these people!"

Liu Muqing's face was cold, as if it was a piece of ice for thousands of years.