Chapter 72
Chapter 72
Chapter 72
Mo Fan was eating a gold feather crane with a more noble blood, and suddenly a cold shout came, “Bold human race, how dare you come to me to kill the monster race in the Southern Wilderness.”
A golden spear beam shot at him, and the spear beam shot directly on his forehead, but it didn’t even have a mark.
“How is it possible?” A strange man holding a golden gun appeared, standing in the void, looking at Mo Fan in shock. He is the Cultivation Base of the Deva realm, a practitioner of the middle stage of the Profound Aperture, and he did not evade him. One shot, unscathed, is definitely pretending to be a pig and a tiger.
“Golden Jiao.” Mo Fan looked up at the demon man, and at a glance, he understood the other party’s body, which is a rare golden Jiao, and said: “Golden Jiao stew in soup, it should be very good.”
The monster man knew that this human Cultivation Base was unfathomable, and decisively turned into a golden light to escape.
“Desperate.”
Mo Fan directly swallowed the monster man’s Hun and Po with his soul-recovering method. The monster man fell and turned into the main body of the golden dragon, bang! The dozens of feet-long Jin Jiao fell to the ground. He took a kitchen knife and stepped forward, skillfully peeling the golden Jiao to cramp, dug out the Monster core, and threw it directly into his mouth.
Generally, Monster core is used for pill refining. No one dares to swallow it directly, because Monster core condenses the demon soul. Once it is swallowed, it will be taken away by the demon soul. There are no taboos, not to mention that Jin Jiao’s Hun and Po are all swallowed by him, and Monster core only has pure essence.
Soon after, a golden feather eagle flew over, and Mo Fan habitually picked up a kitchen knife to kill. The golden feather eagle quickly said, “Master, it’s me.”
Jin Yu was carved into a human form, and it was Peng Wanli who had left for a few days to inquire about Yuan Batian’s news.
Mo Fan said, “It’s you! I thought it was the Demonic Beasts. Fortunately, you spoke quickly, otherwise I would kill you with a single blow.”
Peng Wanli glanced at the bones piled up into the mountains. They were all monster bones. He couldn’t help but shudder. Master, how many monsters have eaten! Glancing at the Jin Jiao boiling in the pot, his legs were weak in fright, and he shivered: “Master…Master, you won’t kill Ao Jinghong, the peerless Tianjiao of the Jiaolong clan, right!”
In the past few days after he left, in addition to inquiring about Yuan Batian’s news, he also learned a lot about the Southern Wilderness Demon Race. He knew that the Jin Jiao was the demon king clan, and there were not a few Golden Dragons in the entire Southern Wildness Demon Clan.
“I don’t care who he is. Anyway, he came to kill me. Unfortunately, he didn’t kill me. It became my dish.” Mo Fan doesn’t care who the killer is, let alone the Tianjiao of the Dragon Clan, even a demon. He can also kill the sacred beasts of the clan. He came to the monster clan to kill the monsters. If the monster clan were not to destroy his mountain river sect, how could the mountain river sect be defeated by the sky-splitting sword sect. Kill the demon to vent your anger.
“You guy has taken it orally, come on! Sit down and eat together.”
“Master… Master, I dare not eat.”
Peng Wanli was timid, and didn’t dare to eat golden dragonfly meat.
Mo Fan said calmly: “I don’t need a timid mount.”
As he said that, he picked up the blood-stained kitchen knife, and Peng Wanli was frightened in an instant, “Master, if I eat it, isn’t it just golden dragon meat? Even if it’s real dragon meat, I can eat it too. I can eat golden dragon meat. Blessing.”
“Eating while talking.” Mo Fan took a kitchen knife and cut a large piece of meat down and threw it to Peng Wanli. He quickly caught it, gritted his teeth, and swallowed it into his abdomen with a heavy bite. He couldn’t help but take a few more mouthfuls as his spirit surged.
It’s so fragrant.
Mo Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: “As my mount, you have to be like this. There are no taboos. Besides, you are still a monster, and the monster has to be cruel.”
He cut a few pieces of golden dragon meat and gave it to Peng Wanli. He ate happily. While eating, he said, “Master, I have heard about the demon king who destroyed my mountain and river sect. He is one of the eight great demon kings in the Pantheon Palace. One Vajra King Yuan Batian, his body is Vajra God Ape, Nirvana Peak Realm Cultivation Base, but the combat power is comparable to semi-sage, he has beaten the invincible hand of the demon race, and the little Azure Dragon is brought back to the Pantheon Palace by him. The little Azure Dragon has become the emperor of the Hall of Demons, with a very high status.”
“The Hall of Demons.” Mo Fan knew that the Hall of Demons was one of the greatest powers of the Monster Race. Sage was in charge, but it was a five-color peacock. Now that thousands of years have passed, this Sage is afraid that he has become a saint in the Samsara realm. It’s really a hard bone that is not easy to chew, but even if this bone is harder, he has to chew it off.
After a while, the master and servant ate up the whole golden dragon, but Peng Wanli drank a pot of soup, and Cultivation Base broke into the Gold Core late stage Realm.
“You can go now.” Mo Fan said.
“Go, Master, are you going to chase me away? I won’t go.” Peng Wanli was panicked, he was unwilling to leave. Since becoming the master’s mount, he has reached the peak of the demon life, Cultivation Base Not to mention, there is no need to be frightened, after all, there is a powerful master who dares to move him.
Mo Fan said: “Your Cultivation Base is too low, how to be my mount, follow me, you don’t know when you die, these days, you have no credit, but you have hard work, take this thing!”
After speaking, he took out some superb Spirit Stones, spirit pills and spirit tools. As for Dao Item, he didn’t give it to him. Everyone was innocent and guilty, and giving him Dao Item only harmed him.
“I will teach you another body-refining supernatural power of ten thousand beasts. This is the unique supernatural power of my Shanhe sect disciple. If you become a demon saint one day, you will be my mount again!”
Pass the true body of Wan Beast to Peng Wanli.
Peng Wanli accepted the treasure bestowed by his master, and knelt down and worshipped his master. “Peng Wanli can have today’s Cultivation Base, which is bestowed by the master. Come to find the owner and continue to be the owner’s mount.”
Mo Fan said: “Do one last thing for me, spread the news, and say that my ancestors of the mountains and rivers are fighting against King Vajra in Liangjieshan.”
“Yes, master.”
Peng Wanli turned into its main body, the Golden Feather Eagle, and left, looking back at his master reluctantly, and then left, disappearing without a trace.
“I should go too.” Mo Fan got up, eyes reveal murderously, “Vajra King Yuan Batian, I want to see how many catties you, the Demon King who beats the invincible hand of the Demon Race.”
Take a step, shrink the ground into an inch, and head towards Liangjie Mountain.
“Master, I perceive the direction of the other part of the blood prison.” The voice of the spirit of the blood prison came.
“No hurry, wait until I kill King Vajra, and then look for the remnant for you.” Mo Fan was not in a hurry. When he came to the Southern Wilderness, the first thing to do was to kill King Vajra, and then to find the remnant for the blood prison. Body.
Peng Wanli spread the news that the ancestors of the mountains and rivers challenged King Vajra, and the monster clan was shocked.
“Who is this ancestor of mountains and rivers! How dare you challenge King Vajra.”
“The human race is getting more and more arrogant. I dare to run to my Southern Wilderness Demon Race to challenge King Vajra, the first person under Sage. I’m afraid I don’t know how to write dead words.”
“You said, will King Vajra challenge?”
“King Vajra is warlike by nature. Since this ancestor of the mountains and rivers has invited him to fight, how can he not fight? If he does not fight, wouldn’t it be a joke.”
Everyone of the Yaozu thought that this ancestor of the mountains and rivers was overwhelming and was here to die.
The Pantheon Hall, the Vajra Hall.
A disciple of the Temple of Demons came to King Vajra and respectfully said: “Enjoy the Hall Master, the ancestor of the human race, Shanhe, has issued a battle book to you, and invites you to go to Liangjieshan to fight.”
“He really came.” Yuan Batian was not surprised. He seemed to have expected that the ancestor Shanhe would come to him, because he learned about the temperament of the ancestor Shanhe from the mouth of Azure Dragon when he was young. I’ve been waiting for him to come to him, his eyes are full of war.
“Old Ancestor Shanhe, I want to see what your human race eternal longevity body is capable of, and dare to accept my monster emperor as a mount.”
Carrying Hunyuan an air stick to leave the Vajra Palace.
The challenge to King Vajra by the ancestor of the mountain and river spreads in the South Wilderness, and the little Azure Dragon is very excited when he hears the news. “The old guy is finally here. We must beat the arrogant and arrogant smelly monkey into a dog.”
I wanted to leave the Azure Dragon Palace, but was stopped by a beautiful and glamorous woman, Queen Medusa, one of the eight monster kings of the Pantheon Palace. She was responsible for taking care of the little Azure Dragon as its nanny. It can be said that this treatment is no one. Who makes it the heir of the real dragon emperor of the monster race, the only true dragon of the monster race?
“Emperor, you can’t go anywhere, you must stay in Azure Dragon Hall and cultivate well.” Queen Medusa said coldly.
The little Azure Dragon has a stubborn temper. If you don’t let me go out, I have to go out, “I’m going out, can you stop me?”
Queen Medusa is also not a good companion, she didn’t give it the face of the emperor, and said coldly: “The emperor can try.”
Powerful Restrictions were readily deployed.
Little Azure Dragon snorted proudly, and said, “Does you little snake think you can trap the true dragon by placing a Restrictions? Let’s take a look at the true dragon’s ability, too virtual to wander the dragon.”
With the supreme supernatural power of the dragon clan, Taixu wandered directly through the Restrictions, ignoring the existence of the Restrictions, and leaving the space, Queen Medusa was beaten in the face on the spot.
“The supreme supernatural power of the dragon is too virtual to wander the dragon.” Medusa has long heard of this supreme supernatural power of the dragon. I didn’t expect the little Azure Dragon to learn it, but it was careless, but it can’t let the ancestor of the mountain and river. Little Azure Dragon took it away and left the Azure Dragon Palace to catch up.
Liangjie Mountain, two huge mountain peaks straight into the sky are separated by a sky trench, which divides the two worlds. Therefore, the name Liangjie Mountain is named Liangjie Mountain. There are many monster races in Liangjie Mountain, and the major monster races are entrenched. Jieshan was to use this battle to destroy these two mountains and slaughter hundreds of millions of monster races on the two mountains.
As soon as Mo Fan arrived at Liangjie Mountain, he was stopped by a demon king at the pinnacle of creation.
“You are the ancestor of mountains and rivers who invited King Vajra to fight.”
“It’s me, are you here to die?”
“What an arrogant tone, I’m here to test your strength. If you can’t even beat me, then you won’t be eligible for King Vajra to take action.”
“Noisy.”
A punch blasted out and smashed the void. The Demon King at the pinnacle of creation did not even have a chance to escape.
“Okay, it’s terrible.”
Many strong monsters in the secret were shocked, and killed a demon king at the peak of creation with one punch. This strength is absolutely comparable to the titled demon king.