The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

The old ancestor Fengyue was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "The strength of the blood clan is not bad, and there are experts like the vampire old demon. With their help, our strength will naturally increase greatly, but we have the capital to stand on our own under the ghost king."

The blood-sucking old demon is not only the lord of the blood clan, but also one of the elders of the Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

The addition of the vampire demon does not only represent the blood clan behind the vampire demon.

You must know that the Wandu Sect is one of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, and it is also as famous as the Ghost King Sect in today's world!

There was already a little smile in the eyes of the ancestor Fengyue. After the old man looked at it, he first smiled and nodded, and then smiled again and said, "Also, the ruthless ghost emperor of Beiyuan Juqing Villa, I The Blood Refining Hall is also sending people to get in touch..."

It turns out that the Ghost King Sect is the most powerful among the current Demon Sects. Although the other Ten Thousand Poison Sects, Hehuan Sect, and Changshengtang Sect are slightly inferior, they are only a little inferior, so they should not be underestimated.

However, although these four sects are ranked among the demon sects with their respective powerful strengths, none of them can compare to the Blood Refining Hall, which once ruled the world eight hundred years ago, in terms of fame.

Therefore, even though the current head of the Blood Refining Hall, the old man's ability is really nothing, let alone compared with the masters of the magic sect such as Wan Wan Xiang, Poison God, and Mrs. San Miao, even the Feng Yue Patriarch in front of him is also worthless. Much stronger than him.

But why did the elders just raise their arms, whether it is Fengyue Patriarch, Vampire Old Demon, Ruthless Ghost Emperor, all willing to form an alliance with these remnants of the Blood Refining Hall?

What they valued was the prestige of the Blood Refining Hall that had not been completely dispelled even after eight hundred years.

With this "name", even if the elders and ancestors of Fengyue are not as strong as the ghost king, they are still enough to join the four sects of the Demon Sect, and then set up a big mountain to fight against them.

After talking about this, Fengyue Patriarch and Nian Dao talked about some trivial matters.

Seeing that he didn't hear much useful news anymore, Murong Bai smiled coldly and walked out of the passage.

"Monster, so you are really hiding here?"

"Look at my magic weapon!"

With a loud shout, Murong Bai held the Ice Soul Liangyi Gourd, and suddenly rushed out from the tunnel.

In order to hide his identity, Murong Bai had already put away his dragon and tiger subdue demon circle in advance, not only showing this ice soul and two appearance gourd to others, even the mana he used at this moment was based on Dafan Prajna, and Secretly added a camouflage array to the Bing Po Liangyi gourd, so that the coldness of Bing Po is no longer there between the moves, but it brings out streaks of golden light.

It looks grand and majestic, implying Zen sounds.

"So it's a Buddhist bald donkey?!"

Although Murong Bai was covered in a black robe, he couldn't see his face, but the old man and Fengyue Patriarch were all well-informed people, so they could immediately see the details of the Buddhist exercises he used.

The Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave on Kongsang Mountain is the old nest of the Blood Refining Hall, and now a "Buddhist spy" like Murong Bai sneaked into the Necromancer Abyss deep in the cave without a sound, which made the old man most annoyed but.

"The bald donkey is so courageous, he will not take his life!"

At the same time as he shouted angrily, the old man threw a cone-shaped magic weapon at Murong Bai.

Immediately, without waiting for the cone-shaped magic weapon to complete its merits, without any hesitation, he immediately filled his whole body's mana between his eyes.

But when he saw the original normal eyes of the old man, his left eye suddenly doubled in size and turned into a crimson blood in just an instant.

The huge blood-colored left eye on his face, coupled with the angry expression shown by the old man at this time, looks really terrifying.

But if he compares it with his normal-sized right eye, it brings out a little funny, which makes Murong Bai sneer involuntarily.

Of course, although Murong Bai doesn't think much of the old man's abilities, he knows that a lion and a tiger need to use all their strength to fight a rabbit. With his cultivation base, if the old man is in the hands of such a devil's thief, the gutter will capsize. After suffering, wouldn't it become a big joke?

Just as Nian Laoda threw the cone-shaped magic weapon, Murong Bai opened the Ice Soul Liangyi Gourd, and the mouth of the gourd was facing the direction where Nian Laoda was.

Under the urging of mana, a golden dragon transformed by Buddha's light flew out from the Ice Soul Liangyi Gourd, and hit the cone-shaped magic weapon squarely.

Although the cone-shaped magic weapon thrown by Nian Laoda has a majestic and evil spirit, the Buddhist magic power is the most capable of suppressing all kinds of evil spirits. Nian Lao Da's cultivation is not as good as Murong Bai's, and the material of the magic weapon is not as good as Murong Bai's Ice Soul Liangyi Gourd, so , only at the moment when the golden dragon hit the cone-shaped magic weapon, the dense ghost fog that originally lingered on Lao Da's cone-shaped magic weapon disappeared immediately.

Afterwards, the cone-shaped magic weapon lost its effect due to the golden dragon's suppression, and turned into a short gray cone, which fell to the ground.

"Vald donkey is good at it!"

At this time, Nian Laoda had put all his energy on his left eye, the cone-shaped magic weapon was broken, and under the pull of his mind, a mouthful of blood immediately gushed into Nian Laoda's throat.

But Nian Boss also knew that he was at the critical juncture of activating the "Red Demon Eye", and he must not vent a mouthful of magic energy in his chest, so Nian Boss gritted his teeth and forcefully suppressed this mouthful.

Immediately, he added some mana, wanting to mobilize his own Red Demon Eye, which is the means of victory, in a shorter time.

Although Nian Da Da couldn't do anything here, how could Patriarch Fengyue and the other four demon sect disciples turn a blind eye to Murong Bai's attack?

Patriarch Fengyue saw that Murong Bai broke the old man's cone-shaped magic weapon with ease, although his expression was solemn, he had no intention of hiding and retreating. After a cold smile, he took the initiative to stand up and block the old man's in front of you.

Without waiting for Patriarch Fengyue to make a move, the other four demon sect disciples, each holding a magical weapon, came to kill Murong Bai while screaming strangely.

Chapter 528

Chapter 528

The abilities of the four Demon Sect disciples are not strong, and they are at the fifth or sixth floor of the Jade Clear Realm at most in the Qingyun Sect.

So even in the face of the joint siege of these four people, Murong Bai didn't panic at all.

At this moment, the other person has landed, standing in front of a group of people from the Demon Sect, showing no trace of fear on his face.

He only raised his hand and pointed at the Ice Soul Liangyi gourd in his palm, but two golden dragons sprang out from the gourd, and the four demon disciples were already blocked by the golden light.

"You bald donkey are really famous, but it's a pity that today, you met my ancestor!"

Patriarch Fengyue had been watching the battle with cold eyes all the time, at this moment, he thought he had seen some details about Murong Bai, so he sneered again.

While talking, I saw Patriarch Fengyue flipped his palm, and a gold-painted fan appeared in Patriarch Fengyue's palm.

However, Patriarch Fengyue tossed the fan lightly into the air, and then suddenly streaks of golden light came out from the fan, and there was another sound, the fan that was originally closed was opened in mid-air .

Looking up, on this gilded paper fan, a mountain, a river, and a roc are painted with fine brushwork.