Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 162 Outside the Heavenly Demon Palace
"Although it's a little unreal, it was finally blocked!"

Chen Yuan concluded like a fool.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yuan No. [-] got up and flew to the Tianyao Palace.

As for the main body, after leaving behind three golden leaves, it quietly left the merchant ship, landed on the shore and flew close to the ground, with the blue dandelion given by Taoist Anling secretly clasped in its hand.

Spiritual power was injected into it, and the light wind spiritual power filled his whole body, covering his breath and making him like a ray of breeze.

Although his original avatar is extremely deceptive, it has a flaw.

The message must be passed back within the scope of spiritual consciousness, otherwise the body will become blind.

Although it can be separated from the scope of spiritual consciousness, the main body has no way of knowing what the clone experienced during this period.

Therefore, while the clone rushes over, his main body cannot be too far away.

The clones and the main body flew to the Heavenly Demon Palace one after the other. During this period, countless bright auras could be seen pouring towards the Heavenly Demon Palace.

However, although the Heavenly Demon Palace seems to be about to be shattered, no matter what kind of aura washes away, it cannot open the door.

The continuous spiritual light illuminated the sky and the earth, and the violent spiritual energy fluctuations stirred up the wind and clouds.

"The Earth Immortal can't open it either. It seems like there's not much point in going there..."

"No, the fact that the demon cultivator can say such things as the subsequent prosperous times proves that he knew in advance that the Heavenly Demon Palace would fall, and also knew how to open it."

While muttering to himself, he saw many spiritual lights in front of him, all heading towards the Heavenly Demon Palace.

These auras are almost all from Nascent Soul, with a few golden elixirs mixed in occasionally.

People die for wealth and birds die for food. I have a clone in front of me to support everything. These people are really not afraid of death when they rush over.

No, maybe these people are also the second Yuanying, or other clones.

With thousands of thoughts in his mind, his body and avatar were dimming and brightening, gradually approaching the Tianyao Palace.

When I got closer, I found that the aura of heaven and earth here had turned into a mess.

The regular lines that cannot be seen in the distance are now densely packed all over the sky.

Magical powers, magic weapons, formations, talismans, etc. are the most common means of attack.

Chen Yuan looked for a moment and found a group of monks gathering in the east.

Not only were the old fox and the others there, but Taoists from various realms and sects were also there, as were the demon cultivators who had discussed the Tao with him before.

These transformed gods were hanging there quietly, watching the many earthly immortals performing their acts with all their strength, waiting for the Heavenly Demon Palace to be opened.

When Chen Yuan was about to control his clone to fly over, a soft and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Where are you going, little brother?"

Chen Yuan's heart trembled, and when he looked sideways, he saw an incredibly beautiful woman beside him.

This woman is dressed in light gauze, which makes her graceful figure even more attractive, and her skin is as white and pink as a peach.

Judging from his appearance, it was the An Feng he had seen before.

Before Chen Yuan No. [-] could speak, his mind had been charmed and completely transformed into An Feng's shape.

An Fengqiao smiled sweetly and stretched out her slender jade hand, lifted Chen Yuan No. [-]'s chin, and kissed Chen Yuan No. [-] on the lips generously.

"Well···"

Chen Yuan No. [-] snorted, and the fire spirit body's Yuan Yang plummeted, and the entire clone immediately collapsed.

An Feng's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her consciousness looked around, and she said with a look of regret:
"What a pity, Feng'er still wants you to taste the top of the world."

However, after searching around, she found no similar fire spirit, or a person whose Yuanyang was as abundant as fire.

Shaking her head, she moved back to the group of transformed gods, looking at the many demon cultivators with a smile.

After the death of the true Buddha who was devoured by the two cultivators, she now has a special interest in demon cultivators and is always enchanting them.

Once a demonic cultivator can't bear the charm, she will take him to a remote place and suck him to have sex with him.

On the contrary, those disciples of the righteous path, unless they were pure yang bodies, or people who had practiced the special secret method of strengthening their roots and cultivating their vitality, she was no longer very interested in them.

Seeing that no one of those demon cultivators dared to look at her, she sighed in aggrieved manner, bit her finger lightly and said:
"It's all my fault that Hui Xin's enemy has caused people to become picky eaters now."

As she said that, she looked at the righteous ways again.

However, no matter how she operated her skills, she was still as if the ancient Buddha was in her body, unable to bring up the slightest desire.

Shaking her head, she looked at Mu Ling not far away:
"Sister Ling, can you let me see your little fox?"

"I don't know where he is now." Mu Ling responded without squinting.

"Sister Ling is lying. I saw his clone just now."

Mu Ling blinked when she heard this, and subconsciously wanted to activate the bell that could sense the position, but in the end she held back and said:

"It's just a clone. Maybe his real body didn't come. After all, this place is too dangerous for him."

"Sister Ling, don't keep any delicious food to yourself. I promise, sister, that I will never use force on that little fox. As long as you let me see him, I will agree to a condition for you, such as helping you kill a few people." personal?"

"If I want to kill someone, I can do it myself, no one else needs to do it for me."

"But sister, I still remember it. Sister Ling, you haven't avenged your tail-cutting yet, have you?"

Mu Ling frowned slightly, and Jin Feng on the side spoke first:

"You don't need to worry about Lingmei. Why don't you hook up with a few more demon cultivators to reduce the pressure of competition after the Tianyao Palace is opened."

"I would like to, but they don't dare to look at me. They can even control the demons from outside the territory. I'm afraid my little charm skills won't catch their eyes."

"They don't dare to look at you, but you can use force."

Ji Chong, who had a prim look on his face, spoke, and Xiao Yue and Jin Feng couldn't help but glance at him sideways.

"Brother Ji Chong thinks too highly of Feng'er. If they join the Demon Sect together, Feng'er won't be able to bear it. Just because of the Demon Cultivator who accounts for most of his luck, Feng'er feels that he is unfathomable."

An Feng said helplessly, and then heard Li Xiangyuan's voice:

"That person is indeed not simple. Why don't you cooperate with me and kill him?"

Hearing this, not only the people who spoke before, but also the other disciples of Zhengdao looked sideways at Li Xiangyuan.

But he saw her looking eager to try, and her sword intent was so condensed that several sword shadows appeared around her.

"So it is, isn't Sister Xiangyuan afraid of being blamed by the ancestors?"

An Feng's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard it, and she looked a little moved.

"What's so strange? Killing demon cultivators to increase luck, and then using them as treasure refining materials after death is the main purpose of the prosperous age."

"But now the ancestors are working together with the earth immortals and old demons of the demon cultivator to attack the Tianyao Palace. It might not be good to attack rashly."

Li Xiangyuan frowned and said:

"I'm afraid of this and that. It's very boring. You're not as good as the little fox of the Beast Control Sect."

An Feng was not annoyed that Li Xiangyuan spoke of her like this, but said with great interest:

"Oh? Has Sister Xiangyuan also seen the little fox from the Beast Control Sect?"

"Well, that little fox, with his initial Six-Tails cultivation, was able to face the late-stage God Transformation and counterattack. His courage and skills are very impressive."

"Then the little fox has such heroic deeds? Where did Sister Xiangyuan see it?"

"Why am I telling you this? Tell me quickly. Do you want to charge and kill?"

Hearing this, An Feng covered her mouth and chuckled:
"Since Sister Xiangyuan wants to go, then I will accompany you on this trip. However, if the ancestor is to blame, it cannot be said that it was my sister who suggested it." "Nonsense."

Li Xiangyuan spat, jumped up and turned into a bright sword light, sweeping towards the demon cultivator on the other side like a horse.

There was no sound transmission during their previous conversation, and everyone present was an avatar.

The demon cultivators naturally listened to their conversation. As soon as Li Xiangyuan made a move, the demon cultivators each used their magic treasures to fight back.

"A mere swordsman, arrogant and ignorant!"

"Smelly bitch, I'm going to take your soul and make it into a ghost servant!"

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

The shouts echoed, and the bloody and black magic treasures all faced the sword and light.

However, the sword light suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had dodged many magic treasures and appeared directly above the heads of many magic cultivators.

"cut!"

Li Xiangyuan gave a sweet shout, and the sword light burst out with the feeling of all things in the world of mortals. Life, old age, illness and death were all in one sword.

The many demon cultivators who were about to move away were stunned, and they felt that they saw their ordinary or extraordinary lives in the sword light.

Wealth and glory, poverty, illness, power, etc.

Such empathy made them subconsciously forget to move away.

I just want to watch the follow-up of Jian Guang Zhong and see how 'myself' will end in the follow-up.

"Humph."

Just as the sword light reached his body, a cold snort sounded.

Cold snorts spread, and many demon cultivators moved away as if they were awakening from a dream.

There were also people who couldn't move in time and were struck by the sword light, and were cut in half.

Various scapegoat demons were broken into pieces, and the person who was cut in half appeared with a pale face, staring at Li Xiangyuan angrily.

However, before they could take action, pink fairy light suddenly fell.

Accompanied by the strange melody that was both Sanskrit and Mi Mi, all the demon cultivators present were filled with evil fire, their energy and blood boiling, and their eyes turned to the place where the pink fairy light was scattered.

But they saw a strange and holy Bodhisattva with endless flattery appearing in front of them.

The fusion of holiness and flattery made the evil fire in the hearts of many demon cultivators become even more intense.

I can't wait to rush up and push the Bodhisattva down, possess her and defile her, leaving her with only flattery and no holiness.

"Hehehe...come on."

In the charming voice, several demon cultivators on the spot turned red, lost their minds, and flew towards the Bodhisattva.

The next moment, nameless anger rose in the hearts of many demon cultivators, linking up with other anger in their hearts.

Being beaten by just two righteous women, they were quite embarrassed.

Am I, a noble disciple of the Holy Sect, so unbearable? !
The inexplicable rage intensified, and even then they got rid of the temptation of the Bodhisattva phase. They showed the Dharma phase of heaven and earth one after another, and launched secret techniques to attack the Bodhisattva phase that perfectly blended holiness and flattery.

"Tsk."

An Feng squeaked as if she was angry and resentful, and immediately moved away.

But a large number of weird secret arts and spells followed the Qi induction, so she had to throw out a man who looked like a corpse.

This man's face is thin, but it can still be seen that he was a handsome man before.

After being thrown out, he looked at An Feng infatuatedly and kept saying:
"Feng'er, let's do it again, let's do it again, okay?"

He has a bit of An Feng's aura on him, and he has obviously practiced with An Feng.

However, An Feng smiled and touched his cheek:

"Little Master, today I want you to die for Feng'er."

An Feng touched his cheek and nodded enthusiastically and enthusiastically:
"Okay, okay, okay, I am willing to die for Feng'er. Feng'er, please come with me again."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Feng disappeared from the spot, and his aura became invisible.

The next moment, many secret techniques and spells fell on the emaciated man.

His body was twisted, his bones grew wildly, penetrated flesh and skin, snake scales sprouted on his skin, and sarcomas swelled.

"what!"

The man screamed. He, who had been drained by An Feng, could not bear the many spells on him and turned into a wriggling mass of flesh and blood and fell to the ground.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, the flesh and blood shattered, and the ground was covered with black blood. There were many maggots crawling around.

The righteous Taoists from all sects frowned upon seeing this, while those demonic cultivators were still furious and roared for An Feng to show up.

"Bullshit!"

With a scolding, many demon cultivators immediately recovered from their endless anger.

But two earthly immortals appeared in front of many transformed gods.

One of them is a righteous earthly immortal, and the other is a demonic cultivator.

"Before the Heavenly Demon Palace is opened, it is strictly forbidden to do anything again. Violators will die."

Mo Xiu Dixian said something and then moved away.

The righteous Earth Immortal nodded, and then moved away.

The Earth Immortal called to stop, and many demon cultivators had no choice but to put away their Dharma signs, and looked at Li Xiangyuan who had returned to the righteous camp rather unhappily.

However, Li Xiangyuan ignored the gazes of these people, but looked solemnly at the everlasting hatred among Demon Cultivator Daozi.

Beside her, An Feng's figure appeared and said rather resentfully:
"Sister Xiangyuan really went too far. After arousing the anger of the crowd, she threw the stall to her sister."

"Who knew that man was so strong? Not only could he defeat my swordsmanship, but he could also defeat your true Buddha body."

An Feng looked at Changhen and nodded:
"That person is really difficult to deal with. He has the seven emotions and demonic features, the extremes of the seven emotions, and my sister's true Buddha body of being sentient and ruthless. He really restrained her to death."

"If there is no interference from others, I will cooperate with you and we will be [-]% sure to take him down."

"Oh? Why is sister Xiangyuan so obsessed with him?"

Li Xiangyuan blinked and turned to voice transmission:
"My Red Dust Man-Slaying Sword is also restrained by his Seven Emotions Demon Phase. If I don't deal with him first, I won't be able to perform well even if I enter the Heavenly Demon Palace."

An Feng covered her mouth and smiled softly, and replied via voice transmission:
"Then let's make a promise. When we enter the Heavenly Demon Palace, we will work together to deal with him first. How about that?"

"it is good."

The two quickly finished their discussion and then returned to the group of god-transformation monks in their respective sects.

Outside the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Earthly Immortals who had been unable to attack for a long time finally couldn't help but say:
"How can we open this Heavenly Demon Palace? It would be better for the high priest to tell us directly."

The High Priest of the Sea Clan is a middle-aged man with blue hair. He said calmly:
"The secret has been revealed, you might as well do the math for yourself."

Hearing this, the Earth Immortals, both good and bad, began to make deductions and calculations.

Taoist Tongchen, who had the strongest deduction, suddenly changed his face, shook his fly whisk and said:
"If that's the case, why did you also attack together?"

The High Priest of the Sea Tribe was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Because he is unwilling to do so."

(End of this chapter)