Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1755: Tianmen Reappears? Accidentally Injuring Friendly Forces

The black portal that suddenly appeared above the sea of ​​clouds above Black Wind Mountain quickly attracted the attention of a group of powerful monsters.

The two demon queens, Yun Rou and Bai Yaoyao, immediately flew to the White Jade Square, and then the leaders of various tribes also arrived one after another, all with frowns on their faces.

"I have such a bad temper!"

"Are these gods still not done?"

"It seems they haven't learned enough from the last two lessons. Do they really think that cultivators from our Jiuzhou Continent are easy to bully?!"

"It's been a while since I've fought against the so-called celestial beings. If they really dare to descend to the mortal world, I'll feast on them all this time!"

Lang Xiongxiong, who always had a bad temper, made some harsh remarks on the spot, and at the same time summoned the Jinxiao Sword, looking coldly at the door in the sky.

"Whether or not it's a celestial being, we must be prepared."

Yun Rou spoke calmly, then looked at the commanders of the four legions and asked, "Have your legions been summoned?"

"Don't worry, Demon Queen. We have already assembled our subordinates before coming here. When the Demon Queen gives the order, our four legions will march forward!" The man in black spoke at the right time.

"Ah."

Yun Rou nodded, then looked at an inconspicuous young man in the corner and said with a smile, "Little goalkeeper, how are your Sword Pavilion's preparations going?"

"Don't worry, Queen Demon, our Sword Pavilion members are ready to join the battle at any time.

"Our Sword Pavilion has already refined over two thousand supreme flying swords. With over two hundred sword cultivators working together to form a formation, we can create over two hundred Gengjin formations. If a thousand swords were to unite as one, the power of the Gengjin Sword Formation could even threaten a Saint Venerable in the early stages!" the young goalkeeper said confidently.

When these words were spoken, all the great monsters around were surprised.

"Good boy, you actually managed to quietly develop the Sword Pavilion to such a terrifying level?"

Niu Xiaosheng glared. You know, these legions of theirs are the sharpest spears in the entire Wan Yao Empire, but when facing the strong men in the Saint Venerable Realm, they can only barely fight after integrating the four major battle formations.

But the Sword Pavilion has only two hundred cultivators, and most of them are only in the Saint Realm and Ancestral Realm. It is a bit exaggerated that they can threaten the strong ones in the early Saint Realm.

"Commander Niu doesn't know that our Gengjin Sword Formation is the master of the way of killing. The power after the fusion of more than 200 Gengjin Sword Formations is even stronger. It can indeed threaten the strong men in the early stage of the Saint Venerable Realm, but it requires a sneak attack, so the chance is extremely slim." The young goalkeeper said with a wry smile.

"This is also very good. If Gengjin is not limited, I estimate that you can refine more flying swords and form more sword formations. By then, I am afraid that our four major legions will be inferior to your Sword Pavilion." The black-clothed man said with a smile.

"The black-robed commander is joking. No matter how powerful Jiange becomes in the future, we will always be a sword of the imperial dynasty and a sword in the hands of the emperor!

"Wherever the Emperor's sword points, we'll go there!" the young goalkeeper said calmly.

"Well, for Jiange to have achieved this in just over three hundred years, you, the Pavilion Master, must have put in a lot of effort.

Don't worry, when the Emperor returns, I will ask him to find more Gengjin for you, and I will also do my best to improve your overall cultivation!"

Yun Rou was very satisfied with the young goalkeeper's words and immediately spoke with an appreciative look on her face.

"Then I, your humble servant, would like to thank the Demon Queen on behalf of Jiange!" said the young goalkeeper happily.

Three hundred years is enough to change a lot of things. The simple boy from the past has now become a giant, and naturally he wants to make the Sword Pavilion even more powerful.

Although the various departments of the Ten Thousand Demons Dynasty seemed to be at peace, they were actually competing secretly. Even the four major legions were secretly competing with each other.

After all, they are all giants in the Wan Yao Empire, and no one wants to fall behind others.

Yun Rou and the other Demon Queens were naturally well aware of this, but they were also happy to see it.

At the same time, several figures appeared outside the Taoist temple in the upside-down mountain above Fengming Mountain next door. They stood on the edge of the cliff and stared at the black portal in the distance with serious expressions.

"Could it be that the monks from the upper realm have come down to the lower realm?"

A slim maid holding a sword couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, but the aura of that door is different from what is recorded. It seems to be a bit more gloomy." Fang Yunxian, the new sword master of Inverted Mountain, the world-famous female sword fairy, couldn't help but frowned.

"Regardless of whether they are from the celestial realm or not, anyone who dares to harbor ill will towards Jiuzhou will be reduced to ashes!"

The Fire Phoenix, dressed in a phoenix robe, spoke softly.

More than three hundred years have passed, and she has become more calm and composed, and it seems that even her entire temperament has changed a lot, losing some of the liveliness of a girl and gaining a sense of grace and elegance.

This led many cultivators in the Upside-Down Mountain to wonder whether he had recovered all his previous memories and turned into the former Fire Phoenix Saint King again.

As everyone was watching, several figures suddenly flew out of the black portal.

There were eight in total, all emitting the aura of the holy realm, while also exposing their presence.

They are actually eight ghost cultivators!

The great demons of Black Wind Mountain were startled at first, then Wolf sneered fiercely, "Just eight little devils dared to attack us from the lower realms! They really don't know how to live or die!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped up, raised his hand, and a torrent of Yuanli poured out, instantly transforming into a giant wolf claw, which directly slapped towards the eight ghost cultivators and the black portal!

This scene frightened the eight ghost cultivators.

They are certainly not celestial beings from the lower world, but eight little ghosts from the Nine Netherworld.

"Sir, spare your life!"

"Sir, please spare my life!!"

Where have the eight little ghosts ever seen such a scene?

They were almost frightened to death and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Spare your life?"

"That's something for the King of Hell to consider. Master Wolf, I just want to send you to hell!"

The wolf laughed fiercely, completely ignoring the eight ghost cultivators, and slammed down with its huge wolf claws!

"Sir, we have come from the Netherworld on the orders of the Ghost Emperor to deliver his message. We beg you to show us mercy!"

At the critical moment, Guiyi shouted loudly.

"what?"

"From the Netherworld?!"

Lang Xiongxiong's face suddenly changed. He wanted to withdraw his attack, but found that he could no longer do so.

At this moment, the temperature in the entire space dropped sharply, and endless ice condensed from the void, forming a huge eggshell-like barrier, sheltering the eight little ghosts.

boom--

With a deafening roar, the ice barrier remained motionless, but the huge wolf claws transformed by Wolf Xiongxiong's Yuanli dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Wolf Xiongxiong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Commander Wolf, you are becoming more and more impulsive."

"Since they came from the Netherworld, they might be related to the Emperor."

Bai Yaoyao's calm voice was heard, and the next moment, she and Yun Rou appeared outside the ice barrier.

Bai Yaoyao waved her hand casually, and the ice barrier quickly melted away and soon disappeared.

The eight little ghosts were all trembling at this moment, hugging each other.

"It's actually you?!"

When Yun Rou and Bai Yaoyao saw the faces of the eight little ghosts up close, they were both shocked.

The eight little ghosts then reported Mo Fan's instructions with tears in their eyes. When they tried to return to the Nine Netherworld, they discovered that the portal leading to it had vanished...

At the same time, in the White Bone City of the Nine Netherworld, Mo Fan, with a group of powerful ghost cultivators, led nearly 10 million holy ghost officials from the White Bone City and set off towards the Rotten Bone City.