This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 121 It’s finally my turn
The useless son suddenly showed his great power and suppressed Kulilu, one of the four Dharma Kings. Mara was speechless and knew only that he and Mara were plotted against and there was someone hiding in the dark waiting to take advantage.

Seeing the situation where both sides were hurt, Mo Luo was terrified. While fending off Moja who was ready to fight to the death, he hurriedly said, "Brother Moja, this beast is really not my son. Don't you know what my son is like? He is just a waste."

"Yes, in your eyes, Moja is just a waste, and he deserves to be schemed against by you."

Moja's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "I was tricked by you, and I am inferior to you in skills. There is nothing to say, but you should not be complacent. I will return all these humiliating words to you after I capture you."

It's over. I can't get rid of this shit.

Mo Luo was anxious and angry. He suppressed his anger, restrained his violent attack, and switched to full defense: "Brother Mojia, I say again, he is not my son Mochen. You and I have been plotted against. If we kill each other now, it will only be taken advantage of by outsiders. Stop it immediately and don't fight."

"Hahaha, you dare to humiliate me!"

Moja's body shook, and all the acupoints in his body opened up. The black-robed Star Mist evolved into a great demon of Gangqi, and he pushed away the heavy dark demonic energy with both hands: "Today it's either you or me, just come and fight, don't try to gain power with words."

The two demons were equally powerful, and when Moja fought for his life, Moluo suddenly felt pressured. He knew that it was useless to say anything at this moment, so in a rage, all the energy points in his body opened up, and he rushed forward with both palms, colliding with Moja with a bang.

Black light swept across, black fog filled the air, and the shadows of the two demons transformed by the strong energy were lifelike, as if they were filled with flesh and blood, just like the devil from heaven who could come back to life at any time.

The two men fought with all their might, one vowed to kill the other, the other vowed to find out the real culprit behind the scenes after killing the enemy. There was no more nonsense, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and all their moves were killing moves.

The surging true energy stirred up the monstrous demonic energy, sweeping across the entire place in an instant, forcing the surrounding demon clan leaders to stay away, trembling with fear and unable to approach.

The two leaders were really angry and the younger brothers didn't dare to slack off. They didn't know whose plan was successful and stimulated by the blood and murderous intent, the bloodthirsty demon blood in their bodies could not be suppressed and they all took out their most powerful killer moves.

In an instant, colorful energy surged and the battle reached a fever pitch.

Oh, there are two who are just slacking off. One is Jia Quan, who suspects that the leader doesn't trust him, and the other is Wei Shi, who is worried that he is on the wrong side.

The two of them fought back and forth, thinking of protecting themselves, and started the round-based game, having a lot of fun.

On the other hand, Julilu was in a terrible situation.

Her Qi points were sealed, and it was difficult for her to use her protective Qi. She could barely control it, and its power was far less than usual. She was repeatedly forced by the Thirty-Six Acupuncture Points Punching Techniques, and some of her Qi points were sealed. She fought and retreated, retreating from the platform to the gate, and fought to the secret passage when entering.

Swish!
Xiang Yuan reached back with his hand, and the Tiger Roaring Knife appeared out of thin air. His eyes turned cold, and he chopped down five times in a row, one knife faster than the other.

Heavenly Sword Style: Thunder Shaking the Nine Heavens!
This move, with both a funny and calm mind, can only swing three swords. Cold-blooded is different. He does not have the funny ideas, nor the calmness to look ahead and behind. He is not moved by external things, his heart is as cold as ice, and he swings five swords.

The first strike, the blade light broke through the air, like thunder, carrying a force of ten thousand kilograms, deafening;
The second strike, the sword intent soared to the sky, tsunamis and landslides...

The third knife, the knife is as powerful as a rainbow...

The fourth knife, the knife takes the whole scene...

The fifth knife...

As the sword lights overlapped, each swing was more violent than the previous one, like the rumbling thunder that brought about a violent storm, tearing the surrounding air apart with the sword lights. With the overlapping sword lights, the momentum reached its peak with the fifth sword.

Julilu only felt the flash of swords in his eyes, and the sword power was surging like the tide, wave after wave, continuously. When the five swords were combined, it was like an electric net covering the whole place, with nowhere to escape. It was like facing the power of heaven, and he was timid and dared not look directly at it.

At the critical moment of life and death, she had to look straight ahead even though she dared not. She ignored the consumption of her true energy, forcibly opened the protective qi, and at the same time used the demonic magical powers she was born with.

There is no demon shadow in Julilu's protective aura. Instead, a red full moon protects her whole body, which is the origin of her title as the Evil Moon Dharma King.

Her natural magical powers are even more extraordinary. She can solidify the air to seal off the space, making herself out of the storm. Even if there is really thunder, it cannot hurt her at all.

The Gang Qi is extraordinary, and the innate magical powers of the bloodline are even more powerful. Apart from the huge consumption, he dare not use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary. It has almost no weaknesses.

boom! !

Four strikes split the solidified air in front, and the fifth strike added force, hitting the scarlet full moon directly. The blade stirred up the bloody airflow, pressing down little by little.

The Tiger Roaring Blade burst with the Five Elements of Gold, a flash of white light, extremely sharp.

The harsh friction sound was like metal twisting, and also like thunder cutting through the air. Lightning, strong winds, and heavy rain intertwined together, stirring up flying sand and rocks, and spreading out a series of violent air currents.

There was a crisp sound, and the blade cut into the scarlet full moon, shattering and disappearing. The remaining force of the blade did not stop, and it went straight to cut Julilu's chest and abdomen.

Julilu groaned, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, his bloodshot eyes widened, and at the cost of his soul being injured, he forcibly controlled his magical powers and erected a wall of air to block the incoming Tiger Roaring Blade.

With a crisp sound, the Tiger Roaring Sword was not powerful enough to break the defense that Julilu had created with his desperate effort.

Julilu pulled back and reacted at this time. He endured the splitting headache and shouted: "You are not a demon, who are you?"

If it were a funny person, he would definitely say "fuck you" at this time, with no funny thoughts at all. No matter whether you are a witch or a fairy, he would just die first.

With a sword at his side, a lone star chases the moon.

A streak of white light shot straight down, never to return, with such murderous intent that there was no room for turning back.

Julilu's soul felt a sharp pain. Facing the knife, he felt the sharp blade was close to his face. Looking into Xiang Yuan's eyes, he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He saw the red eyes looking down from the sky and saw the dead body and head separated.

Faced with a desperate situation, at the cost of severely injuring her soul, she used her hands to exert a powerful magical power to solidify space, isolating Xiang Yuan and Tiger Roaring Knife from the world within.

Swish!
There seemed to be a sound of space breaking. Xiang Yuan stood there with a knife in his hand. His energy was exhausted and his head hurt like needles.

Not far away, Julilu staggered to the ground, blood oozing from his mouth, nose, ears and eyes. He rolled his eyes and his hands and feet twitched occasionally.

This top-notch witch outfit is definitely a must-have for a special film.

Lengxue turned a blind eye to it, but did not chase after him. Although the knife just now did not really shatter the space, it was just similar in appearance, but it gave him a lot of inspiration. He felt that Guxing Zhuiyue still had room to go further.

He pondered over his insights and took the initiative to log off the line to meditate on his swordsmanship. The funny guy jumped out, full of energy and without any sign of exhaustion.

One account, three blue bars, opened blatantly.

"As expected of me, I can gain insights from just a random fight..." Xiang Yuan muttered, and strode to Julilu, condescending to him and commenting: "You are really good-looking. If it weren't for the fact that the demons have done so many evil things, you would have done a lot of bad things. And with such bad deeds, it's not a big deal for Xiang to take you in as a flute-playing boy."

Shenwen: Stop talking nonsense and get started.

"Since I didn't kill you with one blow, it's fate. I should make the best use of it and squeeze out every last bit of surplus value."

Xiang Yuan rubbed his hands, walked forward, and slapped Julilu on the face. When Julilu woke up slowly, the moment their eyes met, he hypnotized him with his powerful soul and controlled him to become his lackey.

It wasn't that simple at first. Julilu's soul was as strong as the four Dharma Kings, much stronger than Nun Baiyue's. The reason it was so easy was because she was badly injured and beaten half to death by Leng Xue.

"Owner……"

Julilu staggered to her feet. She was too weak to fight again. If she joined the battlefield now, not to mention those hall masters, any small soldier who came could make her give birth.

Xiang Yuan raised his hand and smeared the blood on his clothes, pretending to be seriously injured: "Go back, the four Dharma Kings are still as valuable as ever. If you win this battle, you will capture me at the cost of being seriously injured."

He left as soon as he said he would, as if without him as a troublemaker, the two sides would really sit down and shake hands and make peace.

This won't do. The two evil brothers are so good, how can a righteous young man like him have the opportunity to stir up trouble!
Are you still waiting to see rivers of blood flow, and are you still waiting to reap the benefits?
This is not how one cultivates to become an immortal!
……

Julilu stumbled back to the forbidden area with Xiang Yuan, his face was pale and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The 'demon' in his arms was in an even worse condition, with his head hanging and covered in blood. His injuries were even more terrible than those of Julilu.

Although outsiders did not know how fierce the battle had just taken place, they could see that the demon's ability was not as good as Kulilu's. Although he succeeded in a sneak attack, he would be no match for Kulilu, a veteran Dharma King, if a real fight broke out.

As it should be!

"Hahaha----"

Moja laughed loudly, punched out a surge of demonic energy, and caused the demonic light to distort: ​​"Moro, your son finally fell into my hands. How is he now? Are you really willing to let such an outstanding son die in front of you?"

"If you want to kill, kill!"

Mara gnashed his teeth in hatred, extremely angry: "You stupid person, he is not my son, look carefully at Kulilu, it is clear that she was captured."

There was no point in saying more. Moja didn't believe it at all. In the Heavenly Demon Sect, Kulilu was the best with her charm and soul strength. Only she could control people, and no one else could control her. She was more skilled, and it was her specialty. How could she be captured mentally?

"Mo Luo, no matter how you play tricks, I will not believe you. Today, you have used all your tricks and are still desperate. Just hand over all the Heavenly Demon Orbs to me!"

“You idiot!!”

The two demons collided in mid-air, with three heads and six arms waving their arms and shouting silently, the black robe star mist evolved into a strange phantom, and at the same time they used their ultimate moves, like two demonic volcanoes colliding, the aftermath of the eruption swept across the entire venue, shaking the platform and making the stone wall of the big demon look hazy.

The two people in the fierce battle were engulfed and surrounded by the magic light and magic energy cast by the other side. Their physical qi collided, their souls and energies fought, and the magic light and magic energy differentiated into various strange phantoms, which seemed to distort the space and presented a series of incredible scenes.

The phantom sometimes looked like a fight between ghosts, sometimes like a collision of stars, alternating back and forth in the darkness, fighting repeatedly, which made Xiang Yuan fascinated. He endured the headache and watched secretly.

To the far:))
What a powerful demon! Putting aside his bloodline and magical powers, the strength of his protective qi alone is so terrifying. If he rushes up headfirst, he will only be able to scrape the opponent stupidly.

The Dragon Subduing Realm is very good, with many masters. This world is worth exploring in depth repeatedly, and we must exhaust all resources.

The two great masters of the Demonic Cult fought to the death, and in the end, both were injured.

The three-headed and six-armed Qi master had incomplete limbs, and the black-robed Xingwu's Qi master was in tatters. The two of them retreated, spitting out blood, gathering their remaining troops, and also suffered heavy casualties.

Oh, the two slackers were not seriously injured. Jia Quan and Wei Shi were protecting the leader on the left and right. They were both loyal and good demons.

"Brother, the demon has fallen into their hands, what should we do?"

Jia Quan frowned and asked, no longer believing in Moluo's previous remarks that he would kill whenever he wanted. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that since the demon was able to seriously injure Kulilu, Moluo must have spent a lot of effort in training him.

"Don't bother with him! He is not a demon!" Moluo said hatefully.

"Mara, you no longer have the strength to fight, so surrender. From now on, you will be the left messenger, and your son Mochang will be the right messenger. It will be wonderful if both father and son assist me!" Moja's face was pale, with a hint of pride in it.

Mara has been scheming for decades and has been working in vain for decades, how can he not be proud!
Xiang Yuan saw the two demons stop fighting and start talking nonsense again. Then he saw that all the demons on the field were injured and disabled. He was struggling whether to take action at this time.

After a fierce battle, the left and right envoys were disabled, but there were still two Dharma Kings who were not injured. It was not a good time to appear.

Judging from my own experience, both sides must have some hidden cards up their sleeves.

But this was a rare opportunity. If he didn't take action now and both sides retreated, he wouldn't be able to hide the fact that he was pretending to be a demon for long...

Doubi thought for a while, and then calmly went forward to kill the nearest Moja and Wei Shi with a sneak attack, and then had to be cold-blooded to fight Mara and Jiaquan head-on. If that failed, he, Xiang Yuan Benyuan, would finish the job himself.

This plan works!

Humph, it’s finally my turn.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

A hearty laugh spread throughout the venue, and the shrill laughter filled every corner above the forbidden area.

Who is it? I haven’t laughed yet!

Xiang Yuan was extremely puzzled. This kind of laughter that could stop a child from crying was even more outstanding than his role as a villain. Who had such ability?
I tilted my head secretly to look and saw that it was a supporting actor in the field.

What’s going on? Is there a yellow bird?

Mara, Moja and others looked on and saw that the hall master's body shape changed and revealed the appearance of a white-haired old man. They were all amazed.

"Master?!"

(End of this chapter)