Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Mo Fan watched the wonderful drama unfolding on the opposite side with interest, and at the same time found that the sects that claimed to be the right path were all silent at this moment.

It was as if he had turned a blind eye to the matter, but it was quite interesting.

He knew very well that these guys were actually waiting for someone to explore their way.

This has nothing to do with the righteous and demonic ways, because they don't want their people to be drowned in the river.

Mo Fan also wanted them to find a way for him at this moment.

But he was also thinking about why the big river sucked the monks into it.

Could it be the legendary weak water?

Mo Fan was inexplicably surprised. There were records about weak water in the mythical books of the previous life.

There is a saying that weak water is difficult to cross, and everything that meets it sinks.

But soon his eyes focused on the dragon loaches above the river.

If this was really weak water, how could those dragon loaches swim out of thin air?

And why doesn’t that big mushroom sink?

How did the chi dragon get up there?

All of this is filled with an eerie feeling that is hard to fathom.

While Mo Fan was thinking about all this, the monks from the Baekje Kingdom on the other side finally made concessions under the pressure of the Sun and Moon Holy Cult.

A pill-forming monk immediately flew towards the river, but suddenly stopped when he was about to fly above the river.

This person took a deep breath, then made a hand seal, and laid several layers of protective shields on the body surface. Then he offered a protective magic weapon and hung it above his head. Only then did he feel confident.

However, when he flew into the river area, his body began to fall uncontrollably.

"Master Wang, come back quickly!"

When the monks from Baekje Kingdom saw this, their eyelids jumped immediately, and the man in the python robe even screamed anxiously.

However, as soon as Mr. Wang turned around, he completely fell into the river.

The protective magic weapon above his head glowed slightly, but soon fell into the river...

The same scene happened again, causing all the monks on the shore to fall silent.

"Everyone, I'm afraid this water is a legendary weak water, and neither humans nor magic weapons can cross it!"

A monk frowned and casually took out a flying sword and flew towards the top of the river. However, when the flying sword reached the top of the river, it also fell into the river.

"Sure enough!"

"What a terrible river, it can erase the connection between me and Feijian!"

The monk frowned, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

"It's actually not difficult to cross this river!"

At this moment, a monk in Tianxing Holy Land spoke, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

This monk Mo Fan had paid close attention to. He was a monk in the early stage of Yijie Dan. He was very handsome.

There is a large group of female disciples surrounding him at all times, and it is difficult for people not to notice him.

"I wonder if you have noticed that the small silver and golden fish above the river can fly above the river water without sinking."

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the young man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly with a wise expression: "So whether we can cross the river or not, the key to whether we can cross the river lies in these swimming fish!

Or on that colorful mushroom! "

As soon as he said these words, all the monks became thoughtful.

Mo Fan also immediately looked at the dragon loaches, and sure enough he found that these dragon loaches were covered with a faint layer of colorful shimmer.

"Then let me try to catch a swimming fish!"

An old man spoke, and a golden little man flew out from between his eyebrows and flew directly towards the river.

Sure enough, this time the villain was not swallowed by the river water, but instead he caught a dragon loach!

"Success!"

All the monks were excited when they saw this, and at the same time they were all deeply afraid of this old man.

They all saw that the little golden man was formed by the condensation of spiritual consciousness, which showed that this person's attainments in spiritual consciousness were very scary.

And the monks who practice spiritual consciousness are also the most terrifying, especially those who practice the art of divine consciousness killing, they can kill people invisible!

Soon, the old man's spiritual consciousness was submerged into the body of the dragon loach, and then he saw the dragon loach swimming towards the shore.

When the monks saw this, they also used their own methods to catch the dragon loach above the river.

They discovered that as long as no magic weapon was used, spells that merely condensed spiritual power would not be affected by the river water.

So one loach after another was taken to the shore.

Mo Fan was naturally not idle either. He directly took out two high-grade spiritual stones and placed them in front of him.

In an instant, all the dragon loaches above the river rioted and swam towards him like crazy.

This scene also made all the monks on the opposite side dumbfounded.

Isn't this noisy?

There were so many monks here who worked so hard to use their magical powers to barely catch one or two swimming fish.

Fortunately for this guy, he just sat there, and all the loaches above the river flew towards him as if they were in heat.

Is this really justified?

They wanted to see how Mo Fan did it, but their sight was blocked by those dragon loaches and they couldn't see clearly at all.

However, many monks ignored this scene and began to extract the power of the seven colors from the caught dragon loach, and then used it on themselves.

In an instant, an extremely thin layer of colorful shimmer appeared on the body surface, like a colorful shield.

After doing all this, they couldn't wait to fly to the river.

Mo Fan was even more exaggerated at this time. He used the sky-swallowing magical power and the endless dragon loach was swallowed by him and then decomposed in the space inside his body.

Consistent with what he thought, after the power of feedback emerged, he began to have a lot of colorful power in his body.

The power of the seven colors began to nourish his limbs and bones as soon as it appeared. Gradually, Mo Fan understood what this power was.

This is actually the true power of a true dragon!

This discovery surprised Mo Fan, but he finally resisted swallowing it.

Because the power of the real dragon in these loaches is not much, it is very thin.

Even if he swallows a large number of dragon loaches, he still won't get much, and it's not particularly useful to him. He might as well collect the dragon loaches and use them to cultivate the Black Wind Mountain little demon in the future.

So Mo Fan directly used the Soul-Eating Banner, opened the door to the ghost realm, and began to wildly devour the dragon loaches that were swarming in.

I don’t know how many dragon loaches he swallowed, but Mo Fan’s vision finally became clearer.

At this time, he found that a small number of the monks on the other side had already flown to the river.

But at this moment, the bloody chilong on the colorful mushroom suddenly opened his eyes, with a humanized and playful look in his eyes.

This scene gave Mo Fan a bad feeling.

Sure enough, then he saw the Chilong gently pat the colorful mushroom under him.

The next moment, the colorful mushrooms vibrated, and large pieces of colorful light mist spread around.

"what is this?"

Some monks stopped flying very vigilantly and subconsciously reached out to touch the colorful light mist, but found that it had no effect.

"It's just ordinary light mist, it has no effect on us!"

"Everyone, rush! Fly to the center of the river and kill the chi dragon. Then we can get the true dragon inheritance!"

For a moment, many monks began to cross the river. At this moment, no matter whether they were good or evil, all they could see was the chi dragon, or rather the location of the chi dragon.

Mo Fan was not in a hurry to cross the river, but looked at this scene with a calm face, and the soul-eating flags around him were buzzing, protecting his divine body.

He always felt that there was something wrong with the colorful mist, and none of the truly powerful men on the other side had moved, and they all looked at the group of crazy monks on the river with indifferent expressions.

Obviously, they think something is wrong too!

"what!!"

At this moment, some of the monks who rushed into the colorful light mist let out a scream.

"what……!!"

Immediately afterwards, a large group of monks screamed, and then they fell into silence again, and there was no sound for a while!