Begin immortality by slaying demons

The wind is rustling and the bamboo forest is rippling, like a gentle Qinghai Sea.

But just before this heart-warming scene.

But there were three corpses lying on the ground, their tattered skins filled with sharp bamboos.

It was empty inside, as if Dao Ying had been picked up by someone.

It is simply ridiculous that the dignified Grandmaster Hunyuan died under a seemingly ordinary green bamboo.

Zhang Mingyang stood with his hands behind his back, his black and white robe rippling slightly.

But the smile on his face was gone as before when he was outside.

His gloomy eyes made others shudder.

The Xuanguangdong disciple standing next to him saw his uncle's face. In fear, he could only pour out his anger on others: "A bunch of trash! I gave you a road map, but there has been no progress so far. What are you doing?" of!"

In front of the bamboo forest, two Hunyuan Grandmasters were holding jade slips with blood-red eyes.

What a road map! There are more than seventy different changes, and they are all guesswork. What the hell does this mean?

The previous three people tried a total of more than twenty wrong routes.

If the two of them want to survive, they have to find a way out of the remaining routes that may not even exist.

But we can only advance, not retreat.

Because there may be a way to survive in the bamboo forest ahead, but if you retreat, you will definitely be dead.

An unscrupulous master of the Divine Transformation Realm is far more terrifying than this bamboo forest.

"Where is Chen Zhong? Why haven't you come here yet?"

Zhang Mingyang finally spoke up, his voice as cold as ice.

He has had enough of this group of useless people. Not only are their cultivation levels low, they also have no experience in breaking formations. They are a complete waste of time.

Compared with the already trained Grandmaster Daqian, it is extremely disappointing.

"Uncle Master, he is probably hiding."

The disciple of Xuanguang Cave said softly: "If you escape before the battle, you must give him a long memory after you get out."

"Then I still need you to teach me?"

Zhang Mingyang glanced at him, and the disciple quickly lowered his head: "Disciple doesn't dare!"

Although they are from the same sect, there is no friendship at all between the Soul Transformation Realm and the Hunyuan Realm. The other party is a creature created by heaven and earth that has completely escaped the mortal body.

In his eyes, there may be no difference between himself and other Hunyuan masters.

"Bastard thing."

Zhang Mingyang glanced behind him, with a bit more murderous intent in his eyes.

at this time.

The two Hunyuan Grandmasters noticed his wandering mind and looked at each other with determination in their eyes.

Rather than being forced to die, it is better to try to escape now.

Everyone goes their separate ways, life or death depends on their fate.

No words needed.

In an instant, the two people were radiant and fled towards the north and south respectively!

Their cultivation level is low compared to Xuanguang Cave.

Placed outside, the two first-level Hunyuan figures were enough to be regarded as strong men who could intimidate one party. At this moment, they ran away with all their strength and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"ha?"

The disciples of Xuanguang Cave looked at him in astonishment, and then there was a hint of ridicule in their eyes.

Escape in front of a monk in the realm of transformation into gods?

You must have been stunned.

Sure enough, Zhang Mingyang didn't even raise his eyelids, he just waved his sleeves slightly, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly rioted.

The next moment, the two figures were smashed back almost at the same time.

The wounds on the body are different, but the exposed Dao Ying is already full of cracks.

The light in their eyes quickly dimmed, and they seemed to be losing their lives.

"this……"

The disciple didn't know why Uncle Master suddenly killed him, but he still praised him respectfully: "As expected of Master Zhang, his cultivation has made great progress..."

Zhang Mingyang's face was cold, he slowly put down his palm and glanced at him: "Shut up."

This is not his handiwork.

As if to verify his words, in an instant, two figures appeared slowly from the front and back.

After seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, the disciple fell silent instantly, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

In the forest far away.

The young man in black robe stood with his hands hanging down, something strange flashed across his clear eyes.

Behind him, Ah Qing's palms holding the array trembled: "This is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Zhong next to him was already waving his hands vigorously!

Indicate the other person not to speak.

The old man suppressed the turmoil in his heart and tried to maintain his composure.

He was the patrol envoy of Daqian, and he had fought countless demons with Xuanguang Cave, but the snow-white figure in front of him still made his heart beat faster.

Except for its snow-white feathers, it looks like an ordinary crane.

Less than one person tall.

Two slender long legs walked elegantly closer, but Zhang Mingyang on the opposite side subconsciously took half a step back.

In comparison, the majestic wild boar demon on the other side actually looked inconspicuous.

"Cave 42, White Feather Demon King."

Chen Zhong used the secret method of sound transmission and then looked at Shen Yi.

As the well-deserved overlord of this place, Thousand Monster Cave resisted the three forces of Wutong Mountain, Xuanguang Cave and Daqianwu Temple at the same time, and still had the upper hand.

The White Feather Demon King can be ranked 42nd among them.

They are already the group of strong men who are standing at the top.

Ah Qing hurriedly rummaged through the storage treasure, and then took out three pebble-like objects with mysterious magic circles engraved on them.

He thrust something into both men's hands.

"Can the people from Xuanguang Cave defeat this Demon King?"

This pebble seems to be similar to a silver bell, but there is no aura fluctuation.

"What's the enemy like..."

Chen Zhong glanced at Ah Qing helplessly, when did the Xu family have such a simple descendant.

Every time the other party takes out something, anyone with some knowledge will be able to identify his background at a glance.

It's okay for me to do such a big job.

Who knows who the talented senior in front is? If he is a little bit thoughtful, he can cause the Xu family to suffer a big loss!

He sighed: "Although Zhang Mingyang is strong, he is not considered superior in the realm of transformation into gods. He is at least half a level worse than the White Feather Demon Emperor. It would be good if he can escape with his life."

It was exactly as I expected.

Thousand Monster Cave came to Xuanguang Cave this time.

"Senior, let's go first!"

Although he didn't dare to offend Shen Yi, but now that the matter had come to this, he had to remind her.

"Look again."

Shen Yi quietly stared ahead.

As soon as these words came out, the two of them suddenly looked shocked.

Is this... can you watch the excitement?

While several people were talking, Bai He had already walked in front of Zhang Mingyang.

It has that laid-back look from beginning to end.

But Zhang Mingyang had no intention of turning around and running away, and the expression on his face was similar to that of the two previous Hunyuan Grandmasters.

Turning around means losing the opportunity.

And the only outcome of losing the opportunity is to perish here.

"Are you surprised to see this emperor?"

The White Feather Demon King finally stood still, with a hint of smile in his voice: "Is it delicious?"

"What?" Zhang Mingyang looked over coldly.

"Let me ask you, are the demon kings under my brother's command delicious?" The White Feather Demon King raised his wings.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Zhang Mingyang lowered his eyes slightly: "I entered Bafang Restaurant and didn't eat anything... If you are talking about Nie Jun, I am on the third floor and he is on the ninth floor. We have not met each other. If you want to vent your anger on your brother's behalf, You should go find him.”