Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 588: Yuanying falls, Chilong goes crazy

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, all the monks went crazy and attacked the Chilong Holy King in unison!

They were not stupid, and they understood everything after seeing that the corridor was sealed by a barrier.

As Mo Fan said, if the Chilong Holy King does not die, they will die.

If they kill the Chilong Holy King, they will not only survive, but they will also have a chance to get the fairy sword or the flesh and blood medicine from the Chilong Holy King!

Seeing all the monks in the cave rushing towards him, even the Chilong Holy King suddenly panicked, and then looked at Mo Fan not far away, and said angrily: "Boy, do you think you can instigate these ants?" Can you kill me?"

"It's simply whimsical!"

"Hahahaha... Is it so whimsical?"

Mo Fan suddenly burst out laughing when he heard this. He looked at the agitated Chilong Saint King, raised his sword and pointed it at him, and chuckled, "I don't know if it's just whimsical, but I can see that you are anxious now. This shows that you are panicked and scared!”

"you wanna die!"

"This ancestor will tear you apart!"

Mo Fan's words made Chilong Holy King furious, and he grabbed Mo Fan with his claws.

Mo Fan smiled coldly when he saw this, and his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in an instant, without colliding head-on with the opponent at all.

If Chilong Saint King still had the ancestral realm cultivation level, he would not be able to avoid the opponent's attack at all.

But it was different now. After the Chilong Holy King fell, his speed was naturally greatly reduced, which also caused him to be unable to catch Mo Fan for a while.

In anger, the Chilong Holy King simply breathed out dragon breath, and black flames covered the entire space in front of him.

But even so, it was still difficult to hurt Mo Fan, and Mo Fan relied on his speed to continuously attack him with the Thunder God Spear.

"He's dying, let's all take action together!"

As Mo Fan shouted loudly, the monks who had arrived late took action one after another, using their own methods.

For a moment, the huge body of Chilong Holy King fell directly into the attacks of the monks. Because his body was too huge, he could not avoid it. He could only keep consuming the dragon energy in his body to block the attack that was as dense as a heavy rain. s attack.

"Evil dragon, you deserve to die!"

Taoist Qingfeng turned into a ray of sword light, and with one sword slashed away the protective dragon energy on the body of the Chilong Holy King, and at the same time tore open his skin and flesh, leaving a huge scar on the dragon's body.

At the same time, several other Nascent Soul cultivators and the Ancestral Realm Great Demon also took action at the same time, attacking various parts of Chilong Saint King's body.

For a moment, the Chilong Saint King was too busy to care for himself, and soon fell into danger, roaring repeatedly.

Although his cultivation was high, he could not withstand the power of the magic weapons of the monks, especially the top-quality magic weapons and demon ancestor holy weapons of the old monsters, which directly posed a fatal threat to Chilong Saint King.

"This evil dragon is finally dying. Don't hold back anymore. Use all your means to kill him together!"

Situ Yunzhen opened his mouth, and immediately used the secret technique "Tianlu Yanshen Jue" to condense a cauldron between his eyebrows, and instantly flew into the eyebrows of Saint King Chilong.

The next moment, Chilong Holy King was trembling all over, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

"cut!"

Taoist Qingfeng struck again. Although he broke off one arm, the power of his sword did not diminish at all. There was only a "zheng" sound from the sword, and a section of Chilong Holy King's tail was immediately chopped off!

Rumbling--

The giant tail crashed to the ground, and the hot dragon's blood immediately flowed out and sprinkled from the air.

"Dragon blood!"

"It's dragon blood!!"

This scene made many monks' eyes turn red. They immediately flew forward and offered various treasures to catch the dragon's blood.

The more daring monks directly bathed themselves in the dragon's blood, and soon a more powerful aura erupted from their bodies!

There were many monks who were waiting and watching, but they could no longer stand when they saw this scene, and flew over to grab the dragon's blood, but more people focused on the Chilong Holy King.

Just a little bit of dragon blood spilled has such an effect, so how much benefit can be gained by killing him completely?

For a time, many monks all attacked the Chilong Saint King.

Those old monsters were also not idle, and they were attacking the Chilong Holy King crazily.

"Roar!!"

Finally, the Chilong Holy King woke up and let out a sound wave of dragon chants from his mouth. When the sound wave reached, all the monks exploded one after another!

"You guys, damn it!!"

Chilong Holy King roared, and then his huge body suddenly disappeared into the air.

boom!

At this moment, a figure exploded in the air, and blood mist flew!

Mo Fan's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this!

He knew that man, he was the ancestor of the barbarian tribe, but at this moment, he was blasted by the Chilong Holy King with a punch!

At this moment, the Chilong Holy King has transformed into a spiritual body. His long blood-colored hair is flying in the wind, and his eyes are cold and scary.

After becoming smaller, he also became more flexible. His body turned into a streak of blood and disappeared, avoiding many attacks.

When he reappeared, he came directly in front of the golden-armored ancestor and blasted him with the same punch!

Not far away, the golden-armored ancestor appeared, his face looking a little pale.

But before he could make any move, there was a flash of blood and the Chilong Holy King punched again!

boom--

The golden-armored ancestor exploded again.

This cycle went on for more than ten times. When the golden-armored ancestor appeared again, all his orifices were bleeding. It was obvious that the origin of his body had been severely traumatized.

This time he was no longer stubborn and turned around to run away.

"It seems that your death technique can't protect you from death, so you can die!"

The Chilong Holy King appeared next to the Jin-armored Ancestor and blasted him with one punch in his desperate gaze.

This time, instead of stone chips flying, blood splattered in the air!

So far, the third Nascent Soul Stage monk has died!

After killing two Nascent Soul cultivators one after another, the pressure on Chilong Saint King suddenly decreased. He licked his lips and quickly locked his eyes on Situ Yunzhen.

The next moment he disappeared.

Situ Yunzhen's eyelids jumped and he ran away immediately.

"die!"

The Chilong Holy King in the state of burning essence and blood was incredibly fast. He quickly caught up with Situ Yunzhen and punched him to kill him!

"when!"

At the critical moment, Situ Yunzhen used a top-quality magic weapon to block the punch.

It was a golden bell that directly protected Situ Yunzhen.

However, Holy King Chilong still did not give up. Among the monks, the one who had the greatest impact on him was Situ Yunzhen, so he was determined to kill this guy.

Under the constant bombardment, the golden bell was finally overwhelmed and exploded with a loud bang!

Just when Situ Yunzhen's life was hanging by a thread, Taoist Qingfeng arrived and forced Saint King Chilong back with a single sword strike.

After Chilong Saint King gave Taoist Qingfeng a cold look, he turned around and left without fighting.

In an instant, he appeared next to a pill-forming monk and swallowed it in his mouth.

Next, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he began to kill the pill-forming and foundation-building monks. Of course, the demon clan also suffered. Whether it was the bottomless pit or the White Elephant Ridge, a large number of demon cultivators became the blood of the evil dragon.

Seeing that Chilong Saint King was so crazy, Taoist Qingfeng did not dare to pursue him rashly. Instead, he gathered all the disciples of Tianxuan Holy Land in one place to protect him, so as not to be slaughtered by Chilong Saint King.

Chilong Saint King was also quite afraid of Taoist Qingfeng, so he did not take the initiative to cause trouble. Instead, he focused on Mo Fan. He took one step and came to Mo Fan. He raised his hand and punched him!