Living in the world of cultivation

In fact, even if Su Fan was seriously injured, it would be more than enough to deal with the low-level demons around him, but he really didn't dare to take action.

Because he felt several extremely powerful breaths coming from far away, which made him breathless.

These were all the auras from the great heavenly demons from foreign lands, but he didn't know why these great heavenly demons gathered here.

But he didn't dare to ask.

No, you have to stay away from these big guys.

Su Fan carried Master Qingyu and moved further away bit by bit, constantly avoiding the evil spirits who were searching everywhere.

In the eyes of those alien demons, it was impossible for the human monks to survive the violent explosion just now.

Even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will only have his last breath left, waiting to be torn into pieces by the evil spirits who are searching everywhere.

But no one could have imagined that a pervert like Su Fan would appear here.

Therefore, the foreign evil spirits who were searching everywhere did not send out too much force, and they were more casual in their search.

This also gave Su Fan a chance. He took Master Qingyu with him, successfully evaded the demon's search, and found a safe place to hide.

Although it is still within the range where it was just now, there are no foreign evil spirits to search this area.

"Boy, this can't go on like this, or we both have to be left here."

Su Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't want to do this either.

But at this time, what do you want him to do?

There are several great alien demons not far away, and there are so many alien evil demons patrolling around.

As long as he dares to act rashly, he will definitely be caught by them.

"Uncle, don't think so much now. Let's recover from our injuries as soon as possible. In our current state, we can't escape even if we can."

The old man sighed. Fortunately, he had a life-saving magic weapon just now, otherwise he would have been blown to ashes long ago.

What was even more fortunate was that he actually met an alternative like Su Fan, otherwise the evil spirits who were searching everywhere would definitely find him.

Where does this kid come from?

As a golden elixir cultivator, he also had a top-quality protective magic weapon, so he was lucky enough to survive.

But at this time, he was already exhausted, with only half a life left. Even a mortal could kill him easily.

But this kid was obviously only in the early stages of foundation building. Not only did he survive the violent explosion just now, but he was also able to carry himself around.

How the hell is this reasonable?

"Okay, let's heal the injury as soon as possible. Your injury is lighter. If you have a chance to escape later, don't worry about me..."

At this moment, he had nothing to care about. He slapped the "Taiyin Ghost Order" on his waist and summoned Sister Zhen.

With a "swish" sound, Sister Zhen appeared as a ghost in the air, startling Qingyu Zhenren next to her.

Could it be that this kid is an evil cultivator? Why did he raise a fierce ghost?

But at this time, the old man was already on the verge of death, so how could he care about those things? Moreover, Qingyu Zhenren was a casual cultivator, so he didn't care much about these things.

Su Fan conveyed a thought to Sister Zhen, asking her to be vigilant around her.

Sister Zhen circled and flew around Su Fan for a few times, then glanced at Master Qingyu, and then disappeared from the air with a "whoosh".

"This is bred..."

"Hmm... When I was a casual cultivator in the Western Wilderness, I accidentally obtained a ghost path inheritance. I didn't learn anything else, so I raised such a powerful ghost. He usually helps me explore paths and so on."

When he heard that Su Fan came from Xihuang, the old man immediately figured it out.

No wonder this kid is so powerful in combat. It turns out he was born in the Western Wilderness. Maybe he has also been in the Demon Sect.

Seeing what the old man wanted to ask, Su Fan didn't want to talk about it.

He took out a jade bottle from the Najie, poured out two "Poria Intermittent Pills", fed one to the old man, and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

"Okay, let's heal the wounds as soon as possible..."

With Sister Zhen's warning, the two of them relaxed and sat cross-legged to concentrate on healing their injuries and digesting the power of the elixir as quickly as possible.

At this time, the sunset reached the sky and the sky was already dark.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be stained with blood, and the horizon in the distance was rendered into a dazzling blood color.

It wasn't until the medicine was completely digested that the two of them opened their eyes.

call! !

Su Fan took a deep breath. Since the "Tianmo Body Training Technique" broke through to the third level, his physical body was even stronger than the monster beast.

Not only is the physical body and energy and blood powerful, but the recovery ability is also extremely strong.

It had only been a while, but Su Fan's physical body and meridians had begun to improve a lot. It was estimated that he would be able to fight by tomorrow at the latest.

Although the old man's condition is still very poor, his injuries have finally stabilized, and it is estimated that he will be able to regain 20 to 30% of his combat effectiveness in a few days.

At this time, what Su Fan didn't know was that the construction of the huge altar in the distance was already coming to an end.

The entire altar covers an area of ​​dozens of miles, and is covered with densely packed, weird and complicated runes.

At several locations of the formation, demon skeletons dozens of feet high were placed, exuding an ancient aura.

Countless low-level exotic demons are gathering human corpses collected from the defense line, and they are densely piled around the altar. The piles of corpses are stacked on top of each other like hills.

More than a dozen giant exotic demons, tens of feet tall, stood around the altar, and behind them were countless middle and low-level exotic demons.

As the last process of the altar was completed, the low-level demons under the altar began to place the corpses of the human monks in various positions on the altar.

"Awoo... Awoo..."

The several great demons standing around the altar howled to the sky.

The breathtaking roars made countless low-level foreign demons around the altar tremble and curl up on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.

Su Fan and Qingyu Zhenren in the distance also had black eyes and instantly fell into a state of loss. It was like a ball of paste in their minds, and they had almost lost their minds.

Fortunately, these great demons stopped howling a few times, which allowed the two to gradually regain their minds.

Su Fan shook his head and panted heavily. If these guys roared for a while longer, his head would explode.

"Boom..."

At this time, a dull loud noise suddenly came from the distance, and Su Fan felt that the ground around him was shaking violently.

He quickly stood up from the ground and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a light blue beam of light suddenly rising into the sky in the distance.

This extremely thick light blue beam of light, with a diameter of several miles, emitted a dazzling light, which made Su Fan almost unable to open his eyes.

Su Fan blocked the dazzling blue light with his hand, looked at the location of the beam of light, and couldn't help feeling a little bitter in his heart.

That was the teleportation altar of Daluotian, but this altar was too huge. The area of ​​the altar destroyed by Su Fan that day might be less than one thousandth of this altar.

"Not good..."

Judging from the situation, Daluotian is going to open the space channel of the foreign domain.

Once they connect the foreign channel here, I'm afraid he will never be able to escape again, and he may even be shattered by the powerful space fluctuations.

"Boom... Boom..."

As the dull sound sounded, dazzling blue beams of light continued to rise on the defense line of thousands of miles.

The originally dark night was like daylight.

Su Fan was powerless in other places, but he must stop the altar from turning far away.

Not for anything else, just to survive.

"Uncle Master, while those evil demons have no time to care about us, you should escape immediately..."

The old man looked at Su Fan with a confused face, and didn't understand what was going on for a while.

"Then why don't you escape with me..."

Su Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "It's too late, Daluotian is trying to open the space channel of the foreign domain here, I will try my best to stop the operation of the altar..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, the old man grabbed Su Fan's hand.

"You are crazy, is that something you can stop? Let's go quickly and try to escape before the foreign domain channel opens..."

Su Fan looked at the old man with a sad face and said: "Uncle Master, it's too late, no matter what, I have to try..."

"Then I will go with you..."

Su Fan smiled, he didn't give the old man face at all.

"Uncle Master, if you follow me at this time, you will hold me back..."

The old man stared at Su Fan with red eyes, and didn't say anything for a long time.

But the fact is indeed so. Now he can barely take care of himself, how can he help Su Fan.

Master Qingyu sighed and said, "Then you are alone..."

"If you don't fight, you will die. I have to try it anyway. Uncle Master, please go quickly..."

The old man nodded fiercely and patted Su Fan on the shoulder.

"Be sure to be careful and come back alive..."

He was about to turn around and leave after he finished speaking, but was stopped by Su Fan.

Su Fan took out a ring and handed it to Master Qingyu, which contained several things.

"If you escape alive, give this ring to my daughter..."

Speaking of this, Su Fan sighed.

"If you have a chance, go to the Western Wasteland and find Gu Qinghuan in the Nine Nether Demon Palace and teach her the ring..."

Master Qingyu listened and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

How could he not know the Nine Nether Demon Palace, one of the four great demon sects in the Western Wilderness, what exactly is the origin of this kid?

The old man nodded heavily, raised his right hand solemnly and swore an oath.

"If I, Xu Qingyu, escape alive, I will definitely rush to the Nine Nether Demon Palace and hand this ring to Gu Qinghuan. If I violate this oath, the Great Dao will be destroyed and I will die without a burial place..."

He looked at Su Fan deeply after he finished speaking, and turned and disappeared into the dark night.

Looking at the back of Qingyu Zhenren, Su Fan took a deep breath.

He knew in his heart that if he could not stop the operation of the altar, the old man would not survive.

Su Fan turned and ran towards the altar. Because there were more than a dozen foreign demons there, he did not dare to use the blood escape magic.

In fact, he was not worried about these foreign demons. How could the Central Plains Immortal Sect not react when Daluotian made such a big noise?

It won't be long before those Yuanying old monsters and Jindan Zhenren in the Central Plains will come to kill them.

At that time, those foreign demons would have no time to care about him.

As expected by Su Fan, he saw a series of extremely powerful auras suddenly appearing from the sky in the dark night sky in the distance.

Then, densely packed Jindan cultivators also rushed out from the night sky with a roar.

The foreign demons in Daluotian who occupied the defense line also rushed into the sky and killed those Yuanying Zhenjun of the human race.

Following closely behind were countless foreign demons, who also soared into the air and blocked the attacks of countless human Jindan Zhenren.

A fierce battle broke out again along the entire battle line of thousands of miles.

The major immortal sects in the Central Plains also fought hard, sending almost all of their Yuanying Zhenjun and Jindan Zhenren to launch a crazy counterattack against the foreign demons in Daluotian.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Fan flashed with blood, and he had already arrived next to the altar.

At this moment, there were no evil demons around the altar, and the foreign demons were fighting desperately with the Yuanying Zhenjun of the human race in the sky.

The foreign demons also left the defense line and desperately blocked the desperate counterattack of the human Jindan Zhenren.

Once the foreign space channel is opened, the violent space fluctuations will turn all creatures within hundreds of miles into dust.

Therefore, countless low-level demons in Daluotian also rushed out of the defense line and blocked the direction of the human race's attack.

Despite this, facing this extremely huge altar and the pillar of light that was dozens of miles in radius, he had no idea where to start.

Su Fan looked up at the huge pillar of light that broke through the clouds and felt extremely small.

He turned his head and looked at the piles of human corpses around him.

Damn, for the last time.

Su Fan took out a few things from the ring, first slapped the "Sanzang Qingxin Immortal Talisman" on his body, and then sacrificed the magic weapon "Chunyang Rongxue Mirror" to float above his head.

He also wore the "Purple Heart Mysterious Water Jade Pendant" on his chest, and finally put two "Mingwang Qingxin Pills" in the jade bottle into his mouth.

After doing all this, Su Fan's eyes condensed and began to cast the "Blood Transformation Magic Mist".

Lines of blood rose from countless human corpses and gathered towards Su Fan. The bodies of countless human foundation-building cultivators and Jindan Zhenren turned into pale bones.

It was unknown how long it took before Su Fan took back his evil method.

At this moment, his eyes were red as blood, and his whole body was filled with an extremely strong bloody smell. The surface of his body was constantly wriggling, as if countless earthworms were about to break out of his body under his skin.

Within a radius of several miles, there was an endless blood mist, whistling and rolling around him.

The agitated blood mist made a sound like the howling of ghosts.

In the howling of ghosts, there was a low roar, as if a person was wailing before death.

"Hu..."

The violent blood mist gradually formed an air flow rotation, slowly turning into a blood-colored whirlwind like a storm, blowing the surrounding grass and trees rustling.

Some dead branches and leaves on the ground were also swirling in the air, and the scene was quite spectacular.

"Hu..."

The violent blood storm whistled up, and the countless pale bones piled up around were all rolled up into the sky.

At this time, Su Fan's chest was filled with extremely fierce emotions, and he was almost bursting out of his body.

Countless negative emotions rolled in his mind, and countless scenes that made him angry in his past and present lives flashed through his mind frame by frame, like a movie.

He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable resentment, and had an impulse to destroy everything.

The inner demon has been born, and his mind is in chaos.

Humanity has gradually left him and is about to blind his mind.

One more step forward, Su Fan will become a madman who acts only on instinct, a walking corpse who only knows how to kill.

Just when he was about to lose his mind, the "Purple Heart Mysterious Water Jade Pendant" worn on his chest suddenly exuded a cool breath, spreading in his body.

The "Spring Sun Melting Snow Mirror" suspended above his head also emitted a bunch of soft beams of light at the right time, shining on him.

Then, the "Sanzang Qingxin Immortal Talisman" also began to work, constantly suppressing the extremely manic emotions in his chest.

The medicinal power of the "Mingwang Qingxin Pill" gradually dissolved in his body, and Su Fan felt that his heart of Taoism became exceptionally clear.

But even so, several top-grade treasures could only temporarily suppress the evil thoughts and resentment in his body.

This is the rhythm of becoming a demon again.

But if this altar is not broken, when the passage to the foreign land is opened, it doesn't matter whether he becomes a demon or not.

In this case, let's just become a demon.

He took out a jade bottle and put a "Lieyang Baoxue Pill" in it.

Su Fan took this blood-red pill and stuffed it into his mouth without thinking.

He was going to fight to the death.

As the pill entered his stomach, it exploded with a "boom", and a stream of hot breath exploded in his body.

Collapse!!

Collapse!!

Collapse!!

Su Fan's skin cracked piece by piece, blood splattered everywhere, and then merged into the blood mist around him.

There was also a trace of blood from his seven orifices, which kept dripping on the ground.

The rage and anger that had accumulated in his chest roared up again, ready to burst out at any moment.

"Ah..."

Su Fan roared wildly to the sky, as if he wanted to release the boundless anger in his chest all at once.

He turned around and looked at the huge altar behind him and the light blue light column that shot up into the sky.

"Ah..."

Su Fan roared again and rushed towards the altar.