The mist dispersed, revealing a verdant mountain peak. Under the peak, there was a pond. Even though it was daytime, there was an illusory bright moon rising.

"The scenery here is very beautiful."

Fang Xi took over the Blood Demon Palace and stood side by side with Old Man Baiyun and Old Man Diao Zhan. She had already felt several rays of divine consciousness sweeping over her. Click!

Four rays of demon energy shot out from Fengyue Mountain and transformed into four great demons in mid-air. The demon clan headed by them had a pair of horns on their heads and was covered in a jet-black armored stomach. Their body was over ten feet tall and their aura was astonishing.

The demonic energy exploded, reaching the peak of the fourth-level mid-level.

"Human monks, as expected, came to make a sneak attack and change the formation's eyes!" The big man with ox-horns struck hard with the huge mace in his hand, and a muffled sound came from the void. The terrifying power made Bai Yunsou and Diao Lao Lao look at each other.

Slight change. "It's a pity that there are only three Nascent Souls in the early stage. Today, the old cow is going to have a good taste of the human Nascent Soul..." The bull-horned demon cultivator said with a ferocious smile.

Brother Niu, don't underestimate the enemy. That person should be Yun Jiezi, a peerless sword cultivator in the human race. He once killed Brother Wind Winged Tiger... Another fourth-level low-grade demon cultivator spoke.

This monster looks like a giant wolf standing upright, but if you look closely, you will find that its hands are slightly shorter and its head shape is different from that of ordinary wolves. It is a damaged monster!

It turns out you are Yun Tiaozi!

The horned demon Xiu spurted out fierce fire breath from his nostrils: "Come and accept your fate!"

He held the mace and swept forward. On top of the mace, an earth-yellow spiritual light emerged, turning into hills. The five earth-yellow hills turned into phantoms, almost all three Nascent Soul cultivators.

Trapped in it, you must bear the huge power of this demon cultivator head-on!

Boom!

The pitch-black mace struck down like it was carrying the weight of five mountains, but it landed on a five-color lotus and was blocked by a layer of multi-colored light curtain.

The Five Elements Ring appeared in Fang Xi's hand, transforming into a set of colorful armored stomachs, protecting herself in it, and glanced at the opposite side: "You two will hold back the three fourth-level low-grade demon cultivators first, and wait until I kill this old cow before coming back.

helper!"

"Yes!" Bai Yunsou and Old Diao'ao looked at each other, and half of a strange formation disk appeared in each hand.
Chapter completed!