Seeking the Way of Immortality

Family members know their own business. After the four sacred beasts said a few words, their injuries immediately became serious again and they had to start healing again.

"Thank you for your help, senior. We will recover from our injuries first."

"Please do as you please."

"Daoyou Zhuque, can you lend me your men?" Chongxiao said with a smile.

"Senior, just give me your orders." Zhuque Zhenjun rolled his eyes. Although he didn't understand what Chongxiao meant, he knew that the reason why Chongxiao was so polite was just for the sake of Wu Zheng and Wu Xue.

"I want to borrow Ma Qingfeng and Niu Wudao, let them go outside the Magic Forest and lure the demons from the outside world."

"Senior, are you planning to catch a turtle in a jar?"

"There is the Five Elements Zhenjun here, who can set up the Reversal Five Elements Formation, and the four Daoists can set up the Four Symbols Formation. Together with this saint, using the natural miasma of the Magic Forest, even if the two demon lords come together, we are not without a chance of winning!" Chongxiao said confidently.

"Your Excellency is right!"

"Suzaku, it's settled. This time I will kill everyone!" White Tiger Master spoke weakly, his tiger eyes full of murderous intent.

"We will obey the orders of our senior!"

After speaking, Ma Qingfeng and Niu Wudao flashed and left the Magic Forest.

As Ma Qingfeng and Niu Wudao left, the five True Masters of the Five Elements also sat cross-legged to heal their wounds. Just now, the demon ape Xiahou Jin struggled to death, and his power was so great that even with the protection of the Five Elements Creation Mountain, they were also seriously injured.

Chongxiao also sat cross-legged. He wanted to have a good chat with the demon ape Xiahou Jin in the double pupil space.

In addition to the physical body, the most important magical power of the Chongming Bird is in the double pupil. With Chongxiao's cultivation, the double pupil has already opened up a space, which is extraordinary.

Xiahou Jin entered the double pupil space of Chongxiao. Even if he had great means, he could not escape the palm of Chongxiao's hand.

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Shenzhou, Kunlun Mountain.

As the top power of the human race, Kunlun Mountain was the first to bear the brunt, and the demon clan sent out three demon king-level masters.

Although Kunlun Mountain is an old and powerful force, it is a bit stretched to face the three demon kings alone.

At this moment, below Kunlun Mountain, countless demon soldiers came roaring, various streams of light appeared in an endless stream, swords and swords flickered, and various roars continued to come.

On the demon side, the three demon kings hovered in the void, each fighting a Kunlun Mountain master.

On the Kunlun Mountain side, in addition to the most famous Kunlun Master, there is also an old man in green and a white-haired old woman.

The three great masters of the refining realm came out together, and only the top forces like Kunlun Mountain have this foundation.

In addition to the three refining masters, He Long and Hao Di, the gods who had been to Dingzhou, were fighting the demons, and there was also Yan Tong, the leader of the younger generation.

Yan Tong is now a cultivator of the Spiritualization Realm, with extraordinary combat power. He fought alone against a demon of the Demon King Realm, and was not at all inferior.

Among the three powerful demons, one was burly, with a sharp horn similar to a bull's horn in the middle of his head, which looked extremely ferocious. This demon was unarmed, but his strength was infinite, and every blow could make the void tremble.

This demon was a strong man of the Dushan clan, an elder of Dushan Meng, named Dushan Ding.

At this moment, Dushan Ding was unarmed, completely suppressing the green-shirted old man in Kunlun Mountain. The old man held an ancient sword, and the sword energy was soaring. Thousands of sword energy wrapped around his body, like orderly stars, slowly rotating, desperately blocking Dushan Ding's attack from the sword energy.

The other person was slightly thinner than Dushan Ding, but he was not to be underestimated. He was about one meter taller than Kun Lu. This demon held a halberd in his hand, and his moves were open and closed, driving violent demonic energy. Every strike had great power.

Although Kun Lu's cultivation was slightly weaker than this demon, his combat power was not to be underestimated. Kun Lu had traveled to the Phoenix Realm and stayed in the Underworld for a period of time. This period of experience was not in vain. Not only did he successfully advance to the Refining Void Realm, but he also had a combat power far beyond the same level.

Although Kun Lu's cultivation was only at the initial stage of Refining Void, he fought fiercely against Hu Yanpin, who was in the middle stage of Demon Emperor.

Kun Lu sometimes performed "One Qi Great Capture", sometimes performed "Colorful Clouds", and sometimes used sword magic to fight the enemy. His methods were endless, and Hu Yanpin was constantly fighting.

Not far away, a demon female cultivator who looked almost the same as a human woman, had a peerless appearance, a black dress, and a scimitar in hand. Even in battle, she was still beautiful. Watching her fight was like enjoying a visual feast.

She was fighting against a white-haired old woman, who was holding a cane. Each blow was as powerful as a tidal wave, but she could not hurt the demon female cultivator at all.

On the earth, countless human cultivators were killed by the demons. Some spirit beasts raised in Kunlun Mountain roared continuously, but it was useless.

The three demon kings of the demon clan came together with the purpose of destroying Kunlun Mountain. Even though Kunlun Mountain had extraordinary foundation, it was difficult to protect itself for a while.

Seeing that more than half of his disciples were killed or injured, Kunlun's eyes were bloodshot, and he performed a secret technique to temporarily improve his cultivation. The sword in his hand made a loud sword chant.

Ten thousand sword energies emanated from Kun Lu's sword, whistling towards Hu Yanpin, who dared not underestimate him.

His body emitted a dark magic light, and he slashed the halberd in his hand towards the void, and a black magic vortex appeared around him. Ten thousand sword energies attacked, and were all swallowed up by the magic vortex.

A feeling of extreme danger came over him, and Kun Lu dodged without thinking.

The demonic vortex suddenly spread out around Hu Yanpin, turning into thousands of streams of light, whistling and gathering around Kun Lu.

Kun Lu shouted loudly, and his body radiated brilliant light. The sword in his hand once again uttered a sword chant, and was thrown directly by Kun Lu, turning into a giant silver dragon, whistling towards the demonic vortex.

"Break!"

Hu Yanpin shouted loudly, and the demonic vortex exploded around Kun Lu. The silver-shining sword had not yet reacted, and was swallowed up by the explosive airflow of the demonic vortex on the spot.

At the critical moment, Kun Lu used his magical power to shrink the earth into an inch, but he was hit by the explosive airflow of the demonic vortex just halfway through the magical power, and was knocked back on the spot. A large blood flower was blown out of his chest, and blood flowed out of all his seven orifices.

As Hu Yanpin hit the enemy with one move, the magic sword in the witch's hand seemed to have crossed time and space, and suddenly appeared beside the old woman, who was holding a cane in front of her.

With a crisp bang, the cane broke, and the old woman was hit by the magic sword on the spot, piercing through her chest, and her chest was bloody and horrible.

Dushan Ding punched out, and thousands of demonic energy roared away like a surging river, attacking the old man in green.