A sky-swallowing colorful python was lying crookedly on the ground. It looked like it had been dead for a long time.

A cluster of blood vines penetrated its belly, followed by a machete.

Several figures scrambled to climb out, and all of them hugged the tree and vomited wildly.

Ming Fan's face improved a little, and he went back in while holding his breath, dragged He Mu out and threw him to the ground.

Looking around, I saw dense vegetation and dark sky, so I couldn't tell where I was.

"There are people." Lin Wanshu brushed his hair and reminded them with a pale face.

Several people held their breath and heard footsteps approaching.

"The Demon Lord has told us to stay calm recently. It's so fucking frustrating. Looking at those cultivators, I wish I could stab them to death with a spear."

A high-pitched voice chanted.

The person next to him patted his shoulder comfortingly: "Ha, when the devil's plan is completed, this world will not all belong to us."

"Okay, okay, be careful that the wall has ears." The figure in black next to him said in a muffled voice.

"Lao Liu, you are too cautious. There is no dog in the middle of the night. How can you get your ears?"

A high-pitched voice retorted. After hearing this, several people lost interest in further discussion and dispersed.

Demon Lord? Big plan?

Ming Fan raised his eyebrows, hey, they wouldn't have accidentally bumped into each other, they must have arrived at the realm of the demon clan.

That is to say, people cannot, at least should not be so unlucky.

He Mu Youyou woke up and was about to speak when Xiao Yunyang covered his mouth.

Several demon cultivators who had not gone far came back when they heard the noise.

"It's better to strike first." Ming Fan and Lin Wan Shu Leshan looked at each other and said.

……

Looking at the several demon cultivators lying on the ground, Ming Fan patted the ashes on his hands and counted exactly six.

She squatted on the ground and began to take off her clothes without saying a word.

Xiao Yunyang understood what she meant, stepped forward, picked someone with a similar figure to himself, and silently took off their clothes together.

Ming Fan's eyes finally fell on the storage bags on their waists, and then he wiped away the consciousness on them.

Her consciousness was powerful, so it was not difficult to erase a mark. She looted all the useful things inside and made sure there were no mistakes before leaving.

"Junior sister, do you think it's too much of a coincidence for us to be unlucky?" He Mu muttered, scratching his head. The past few days have been like a dream.

Ming Fan covered his mouth and spoke with the tone of someone who has experienced it before: "Second senior brother, life is impermanent. If you think like this, you haven't understood it yet."

Although they are unlucky, they have never been lucky.

The cultivation methods of demon cultivators are completely different from those of immortal disciples. Immortal cultivators introduce spiritual energy into the body, and after the exercises are run, other impurities are filtered out, accumulating less to become more.

The demonic skills are somewhat contrary to the meaning of Tiangang. Demonic cultivators introduce spiritual energy into the body, and the spiritual energy is converted into demonic energy according to the skills, so as to practice.

The demonic world invaded the human world and brought a large amount of demonic energy, resulting in a lack of spiritual energy in the human world. However, it also brought a large number of demonic skills. Therefore, some immortal cultivators who were eager for quick success studied demonic ways and practiced demonic skills. Gradually, the immortals and demons Good and evil were thus divided into camps, and new demons were born.

"Every person entering the city has fifteen magic crystals." The guard glanced lazily at a few people and spoke as usual.

Several people took out the magic crystals from their storage bags and handed them over. The guards stopped blocking them and let them into the city.

They traveled all night and had no intention of staying here.

But what those demon cultivators said about the Demon Lord's plan suddenly aroused the interest of Ming Fan and others.

You're already here, if you don't check it out carefully, wouldn't you be wasting this God-given opportunity?

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A group of demon soldiers galloped past.

Ming Fan and the others silently stepped aside and lowered their cloaks, covering most of their faces.

"Did you hear that? The demon ceremony is about to begin. I heard that the bishop and the saint will come to watch the ceremony this time."

"I heard that those who are selected can enter the imperial city directly."

"The most important thing is not the imperial city, but the treasure house inside the imperial city! If you can get one piece from it, your life will be worth it."

"I advise you not to think about it. Those who can enter the ceremony are not like us."

Ming Fan raised his eyebrows, and after waiting for the surrounding demon cultivators to leave, he reached over and said to Leshan and the others, "What is our goal this time?"

"Break into the demon clan and find out the truth."

Ming Fan stretched out his finger and shook it: "nonono, and brainwashing demon monks."

If there is anything good about a demon cultivator, and he kills and hurts others and himself every day, let her spread the light of fraternity and educate these uncivilized demon cultivators.

"By the way, let's first find out where their treasure house is. It's here." Ming Fan said and walked forward.

treasure house! Thinking of the many treasures, Lin Wanshu and others became very excited.

Junior sister is right, she is here.

Feeling sorry for the demons? It doesn't exist. They are so poor. According to the junior sister, no one from the demon clan should feel sorry for them.

On the other side, Lei Yuansheng of the Qingyang Sect twitched wildly as he looked at the disciple cards of Ming Fan and the others.

What's going on with these little brats!

In just one day, where did he go?

Yesterday, he was shocked when the elders of Luoshen Sect and Taixu Sect came to his door.

Later, when they saw that their disciple card was stable, they were relieved. No matter what, at least they were alive.

But seeing the erratic position, he always felt uneasy and felt like a storm was about to come.

Ming Fan and others were groping in the dark at this moment, heading towards the Demon Clan's treasure house.

You wouldn't know if you didn't ask, but you'd be shocked if you asked. There are so many good things about this demon clan.

In this case, how could she be polite to them.

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