Before obtaining the ancient corpse of the demon immortal, Mo Ku did not dare to expose himself easily, otherwise all plans would have to be ruined.

"Okay, I'll start to turn off the six consciousnesses, be careful yourself." After saying that, the demon vanished completely without a trace.

Although he was helpless, for safety, Chen Qingyang had to bite the bullet and go on.

The old man seemed not in a hurry. He followed the Shenwen Tiger Clan, as if he was walking in the garden, neither too fast nor too slow, making Chen Qingyang unable to guess what he was thinking in his heart at this moment.

"Father, they keep following us like this, which is not in line with the rules of the Tao!" Yu Hu said with dissatisfaction.

Although this mountain road leads to Burning Ghost City, if two merchant groups want to go to Burning Ghost City at the same time, one of them will wait for an hour or two before setting off. This is an unwritten rule.

Now Chen Qingyang and the old man have been following behind the Shenwen Tiger Clan. It seems that outsiders are using the strength of the Shenwen Tiger Clan to reach the Burning Ghost City. Anyone who is the one who is, will feel uncomfortable.

Yu Hu's father just frowned slightly. When he thought of the other party's strength, he couldn't even see through the master of the Black Water Snake Clan, he didn't say much.

"Don't worry about them and keep on rushing."

Immediately, the group continued to rush forward. After entering a withered forest, the air was covered with a layer of hazy black fog, and the light of the bloody sun in the sky could not be transmitted. From time to time, a whistling sound of wind came, like a fierce ghost rushing out of hell, making people creepy.

"Be careful, this is the territory of the Black Mist Demon. These beasts like to attack sneakily the most, so they all follow closely." The master of the Black Water Snake Clan suddenly reminded and shouted.

It can make a master in the peak demon spirit realm alert to the warning that this black fog demon is definitely not a good person, and Chen Qingyang subconsciously approached the old man.

"Senior, my name is Qingdi, I don't know your name yet?" Chen Qingyang began to ask closer.

Without the Demon Gu, Chen Qingyang naturally had to "rely rely on" this mysterious old man.

"Hindered Wolf." The old man said lightly.

"Hinder Wolf?" Chen Qingyang was slightly surprised. He had heard Mo Ku say that there were many rare and powerful demon cultivators in the demon cultivation world, including the Nether Wolf clan.

"Can you be a master of the Nether Wolf clan?" Chen Qingyang asked subconsciously.

He was sure that this was definitely not the other party's real name.

The old man from Nether Wolf smiled and refused to respond.

It’s a pity that Mo Ke has turned off the six consciousnesses, otherwise he would be able to guess his identity if he knew that the other party was the Nether Wolf clan.

Because they cannot fly in the air and the surrounding vision is not very good, everyone is not walking fast and are always alert to the abnormal movements around them.

"Um?"

Suddenly, under Chen Qingyang's divine consciousness, he noticed a strange fluctuation in the surrounding air, but when he wanted to find out, he found that he had returned to calm again.

"Is it the Black Fog Demon?"

The dark wolf's face did not fluctuate at all, and he continued to walk slowly.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the brigade of the Divine Pattern Tiger Clan in front of him. Chen Qingyang suddenly looked up and found that the entire right arm of a master had disappeared, and the port was covered in blood and was obviously torn and broken.

"Everyone is ready to fight, the Black Mist Demon is here!"

With a command, the masters of the Divine Pattern Tiger Clan stopped to form a defensive formation, and then slowly moved forward.

Suddenly, a black phantom appeared in Chen Qingyang's sight, pounced on a master of the Divine Pattern Tiger Clan with thunder, and his sharp fangs emitted a gloomy cold light.

After a closer look, the black phantom looked like a huge bat, but it had a bloody mouth that could easily swallow a human head in one mouthful.

"Beasts are looking for death!"

The master's reaction was not slow either. He swung his right arm suddenly and slapped the black fog demon's head with a palm.

But the next moment, the black fog demon instantly turned into a ball of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"What's going on?"

Chen Qingyang was shocked when he saw this scene.

He clearly saw the master hit the black fog demon's head, but why did he disappear all of a sudden?

At the same time, screams came again, and two more masters were bitten off their arms by the Black Mist Demon and let out painful wails.

But when they wanted to fight back, they found that they could not hurt Black Fog at all, and for a moment the entire team became panic.

This time, the God-Striped Tiger Clan did not attract experts to protect him, so many of them entered the Death Mountains for the first time, and also faced this strange black fog demon for the first time.

"The black fog demon is a spirit monster. Ordinary attacks cannot hurt them. The soul controler uses soul magic to kill them, and everyone else comes closer." The master of the Black Water Snake Clan shouted loudly.

"Swish!"

For a moment, eight soul-controlling men joined forces to perform the soul strangulation technique, killing five or six black fog demons in an instant.

However, the number of black fog demons seems to be quite large, and they are elusive, which makes the eight soul controlers in a hurry and can only barely deal with it.

"No wonder I can't attack them. It turns out they are spiritual bodies." Chen Qingyang thought to himself.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the air behind Chen Qingyang and the others moved abnormally, and a gloomy aura instantly enveloped.

Chen Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, and as soon as his thoughts moved, a soul strangulation technique immediately culled away.

Before the black fog demon could react, he was strangled into nothingness in an instant.

Although the soul strangulation technique is a relatively low-level soul technique, it is the nemesis of spiritual creatures.

On the other side of the God-Secret Tiger Clan, eight soul-controllers kept using soul strangling techniques, and they had killed countless black fog demons.

"ah!"

At this moment, one of the soul controlers had no time to let out a scream, and then his entire head was bitten off, leaving only his body standing there.

"What's going on?"

Although Chen Qingyang was alert to the black fog demon around him, his eyes were always on the side of the God-patterned Tiger Clan.

He didn't notice any abnormal movement just now, and a soul controler with great strength actually lost a head.

"snort."

With a cold snorkeling, a man in black iron armor descended from the sky, and at the same time a terrifying soul strangulation technique suppressed him.

"What a strong soul power."

Chen Qingyang was suddenly shocked, but he didn't expect that there was a powerful demon spirit realm soul controler hidden in the divine pattern tiger clan.

Under the terrifying soul strangulation technique, Chen Qingyang finally saw the black fog demon who had killed the soul controler before.

This black fog demon has more than three times the size of other black fog demons, and is obviously a black fog demon king.

After a struggle, the Black Mist Demon King actually broke free from the soul strangulation technique and turned around and ran away.

And the direction it escaped was Chen Qingyang and the others.

"Kill it and prove your strength." Minglang suddenly turned around and smiled and said, "Seeing Chen Qingyang.
Chapter completed!