The unparalleled prince, was taken from the supreme bone at the beginning

Chapter 561 Da Luo Demon Ancestor, Doubts in the Miasma Land
Whether it is talent or cultivation, Wu Tian is not qualified to be Su Mang's disciple, and Su Mang helped him out of trouble just because he was interested.

However, meeting is a fate, Su Mang casually found a supernatural power, and injected it into Wu Tian's mind. For Su Mang, this supernatural power was too ordinary.

But for Wu Tian, ​​this is absolutely an unimaginable existence against the sky. The level he has never touched is enough to change everything about him!
"Master, grant disciples supernatural powers and change their trajectory, you are my master!"

Wu Tian kowtowed again, very excited.

But at this time, Su Mang was a little unhappy, and shook his head slightly: "I said, with your current talent and cultivation, you are not qualified to be my disciple."

"There is no need to mention this matter again. If you dare to call me a disciple again, I will kill you with my own hands."

Pushing your nose to your face a little bit?

Wu Tian trembled in fright, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

wow.

At this moment, a black mist floated from the city and landed in front of Su Mang. It was none other than Xiao Mozun, the city lord of the dark holy city!
Now he has a spring breeze on his face, his eyes are full of brilliance, and the power of the golden fairy in his body is boundless. After going through the catastrophe, he has become stronger.

The city lord of the dark holy city, he just hangs a name. With his cultivation base, how can he manage such mundane affairs, all things are done by the deputy city lord.

"Meet the Lord of the City!"

Boom boom boom.

At the gate of the city, those guys who were thrown out by Su Mang were all very excited, and quickly knelt down on the ground, bowing respectfully to the little devil.

At this time, Wu Tian, ​​who was still pleasantly surprised in his heart, felt his heart tremble violently when he heard the word "City Lord", as if he was about to stop beating.

Santo! ! !

These two words have unimaginable weight in the Dark Holy City. Unlike other cities, the city lord of the Dark Holy City, Xiao Mozun, is the only immortal city lord in the world, and he is also a golden immortal.

Today, the Dao of Heaven has entered a new era, and those immortal sects who were still fighting desperately to survive in the past have already completely retired.

Shenlong sees the head but does not see the end, only hears its name, but does not see its trace.

Wu Tian could feel that Su Mang was terrifying, but no matter how strong he was, he couldn't be as strong as Xiao Mozun, right?

No one in the world knows that Xiao Mozun, the deputy leader of the Dark Cult, is an invincible existence who has stepped into the top of the Golden Immortal. With the power of the universe in his hand, he can determine life and death with a flip of his palm!

"My lord tyrant!"

But in the next second, when the little Demon Venerable opened his mouth to Su Mang, the whole world seemed to have completely entered a vacuum, and everything stopped beating.

Those guards, as well as the anxious Wu Tian, ​​looked at Su Mang in coir raincoat in disbelief with horror on their faces.

Is he the famous tyrant Su Mang?

hiss! ! !
Oh my god, how could he appear in the Dark City like this!
Especially those guards were cold all over. They felt like they had walked through the gate of hell, sweating profusely, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

"When the tyrant came, he didn't even say hello in advance. I, the Holy City of Darkness, could sweep the couch to greet you. Now that I greet you so easily, I would like to ask the tyrant to make amends."

"Please, the leader is waiting for you in the city."

The little devil continued to speak, and immediately led Su Mang into the city.

In the past, the two were still rivals, but looking at it now, the gap between the two has become bigger and bigger, and they are not even on the same level.

A golden fairy peak, ranking above all living beings, calling the wind and calling the rain.

But one is the peak of Immortal Taiyi, with the power to destroy the world in his hand, with a single word, the world will collapse!
The gap between the two has long been insurmountable.

At the gate of the city, Wu Tian was instantly turned white by the heavy snow. He stared dumbfounded at the back of Su Mang who was leaving, and his throat could not stop wriggling.

At this moment, he finally understood why Su Mang said that he is not qualified to be Su Mang's disciple now!

Wu Tian smiled wryly.

Yes.

He is so humble, and his talent is very ordinary, not to mention becoming a disciple of Su Mang, even if he wants to become a disciple of Beiming Palace, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

However, when he thought of the supernatural power that Su Mang bestowed on him, Wu Tian clenched his fists tightly. With this supernatural power, perhaps a dream would not be a dream!
A moment later, the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

When Su Mang arrived, the Mofo had already greeted him outside the hall. Seeing Su Mang coming, the Mofo smiled and said, "It's really a rare visitor, please come in."

The three of them walked into the hall and sat down one after another.

Demon Buddha, who was sitting in the main seat, smiled all over his face: "You are a busy person, and you like to practice penance on weekdays. Why are you coming to my dark holy city again in this dress?"

The little Demon Venerable on the side also nodded repeatedly, echoing with a smile.

"Wandering in the world of mortals for a year, just to experience the world, but I came to your dark holy city. I have some things, and I want to ask the Demon Buddha some things."

"About the Miasma Land, about the Demon Ancestor!"

Su Mang's words made Mofo's smile gradually disappear.

He looked at Su Mang, and suddenly laughed again: "I have indeed been to that place, but I don't know what you want to ask about."

"As for the Demon Ancestor, its strength can be considered tyrannical, at least for us now, it is superior."

"The demon ancestor is actually just a self-proclaimed name. Its body is a flying fairy bat, which can be regarded as a divine beast. It is violent and bloodthirsty, and its methods are cruel."

"In the land of smog, he does have some status. In the situation where the truly terrifying powers are not born, he forms a school of his own, known as the demon ancestor."

Flying fairy bat?

Su Mang's forehead is slightly wrinkled. He has never heard of this race, but the world is so big that there are thousands of worlds, so there are naturally countless races. It is normal for him not to have heard of it.

"The Demon Patriarch, is he in the He realm?"

Su Mang asked a crucial question.

Mofo thought for a moment: "It should still be in the territory of Daluo Jinxian, a land of smog, without any spiritual energy and fairy energy, and it is almost impossible to survive. It is the capital of crime."

"Few people can practice and break through there. In terms of the talent of the demon ancestor, he is qualified to climb to a higher level, but in the smoky land, it is absolutely impossible to break through."

Great Luo Jinxian!

hiss!
This is already scary.

In the fairy world, it can be regarded as an overlord, let alone in this mere spiritual world.

"What kind of existence is the land of smog? Why does the fairy world exile those heinous people here, and why don't they kill them?"

"And now that the restrictions in the Miasma Land have been loosened, why didn't there be a powerful person from the fairy world to strengthen the restriction, or enter the Miasma Land to severely punish those who want to escape?"

Su Mang was very puzzled.

Now that I have said it, it is a heinous crime, why not just kill them, but throw them here, and continue to allow them to live?
And now, the ban on the smoky land is loose, once those guys run out, the world is bound to be in chaos!
(End of this chapter)