Wenqu area, on Yandang Mountain—

This is a mountain with a radius of dozens of miles. The mountains are densely forested, with many birds, beasts and insects, clouds and fog, and the peaks appear and disappear from time to time, making people unreal.

"Swoosh..."

At this moment, in the mountains, a figure was carefully leaping through the woods.

"According to the location of the master, I came here. So this mountain is Yandang Mountain. I don't know where the stronghold of the Qiankun Demon Sect is?" The black shadow shuttled around, looking around, thinking in his mind.

This person is naturally Mo Bei.

He did not go with the brigade, but quietly went to the Qiankun Demon Sect's nest. He came here alone because he received a secret order from Gu Daoyi.

"Hmm?" Mo Bei shuttled through the bushes, and suddenly seemed to see something. His body stopped and fell behind a hidden shrub.

He slowly stretched out his head and glanced forward, and saw that there were not natural objects such as woods or caves in front of him, but a series of buildings.

These buildings, either stone houses, wooden houses, or pavilions, are densely packed and of different shapes. In front of these buildings, there is a translucent light wall that emits a misty white light.

Obviously, a ban has been laid here.

After summoning the mirror dragon and hiding his body and breath, Mo Bei did not move around, but continued to stay there, staring at the front.

"It's almost time. Master and the others should be there and take action..." After almost half an hour, Mo Bei thought to himself.

As soon as his thoughts emerged, a sound of "whip" suddenly came from inside, which was the sound of a horn. Then, nearly a thousand monks suddenly rushed out from the stronghold of the Qiankun Demon Sect and gathered in front of the ban.

Soon, among these nearly a thousand monks, they were all Jindan real people!

In addition to these Jindan real people, there are also forty or fifty true masters of the Yuanshen real masters!

The leader was a giant man, nearly ten feet tall, with a bad face and thick arms like pillars. He stood there like a small iron tower.

"Senior Brother Biaofei, these guys are really cunning. If Duan Lan and the others hadn't gone together, we would have been deceived by them." A middle-aged man with a half-inch beard said in a cold tone.

"It's a pity that Junior Brother Pan Yu was discovered by the old guy Gu Daoyi and was strangled." Another true man of the Yuanshen Zhenjun said with a calm face.

"Hmph, that old guy Gu Daoyi dared to lead the way against my Qiankun Demon Sect. He really didn't know how to live or die. This time, all our Yandang Mountain staff were dispatched, plus several nearby strongholds and the personnel from Jinling Mountain itself, they would definitely be able to take them all down!" A thin and small-eyed man said coldly in a hoarse voice.

"However, if all of us go this time, if someone takes the opportunity to come in and break the ban, then our stronghold will be..." A sick man with a hunched body showed a hint of worry.

The middle-aged man with a half-inch beard sneered coldly: "Junior Brother Dingjun, you are still so worried about it. Although our ban seems nothing, it is broken at one touch, it is absolutely solid. Even if dozens of Yuanshen True Lords are broken, it is absolutely impossible to break it. Moreover, once this ban is broken, the gods and demons and the others can discover it as soon as possible and come here."

"That's true!" The sick man nodded, and after coughing a few times, he stopped talking.

The giant waved his hand and signaled them not to continue talking, then asked, "Are all the people here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted loudly: "Forty-six true masters of the soul, seven hundred and sixty-seven true people of the Jindan, all of them are here!"

After the giant man said 'um', he waved his hand immediately, and the light hit the restriction, and a hole several feet in size suddenly broke out.

"Okay, let's go!" With the order, everyone immediately flew out of the ban and shot towards the location of Jinling Mountain.

As they left, the restriction slowly closed. In just a few blinks, it was completely closed, without any trace.

"hey-hey!"

When they had just flew out of the ban, Mo Bei slowly activated a treasure left to him by his master.

This treasure is extremely magical. The restriction that was regarded as an invincible defense by the Qiankun Demon Sect could not be stopped at all. In an instant, Mo Bei teleported to the restriction.

"The Qiankun Demon Sect actually arranged two traitors. The master really expected everything, and everything was expected!" Mo Bei heard the conversation between those people just now, and at this moment he couldn't help but secretly praised the master.

"Although they will not come back in a short period of time, it is difficult to guarantee any accidents. I think it is better to do it quickly."

After thinking about it, Mo Bei reached into the storage bag and took out a magic weapon like an iron ball, covered with strange runes.

This is another item that Mo Bei received from the Ancient Road order - put this magic weapon in a characteristic position.

Mo Bei didn't think much, and immediately sneaked into that characteristic position according to the method mentioned by Ancient Daoyi and sent this magic weapon into it.

But as soon as Mo Bei left and left, a sneer suddenly fell into his ears.

"I knew you would do this!" After a sneer, a sharp voice came immediately.

After the words came, two figures appeared in front of Mo Bei.

One is an old man with a thin figure, three beards, dressed up as an aide, and the other is a middle-aged man with a long face and wearing a close-fitting black robe. When this man spoke, his eyes flashed and he showed a vicious smell.

"Well? I'm still a guy with a golden elixir cultivation. I didn't expect it. It's just that the golden elixir cultivation dares to come to us alone. I really don't know how to live or die!"

The old man also laughed and said, "I don't know where the guy came from. After the old man takes it down, he will torture you slowly."

"Dujiu, why don't you let me do this person? I haven't done it for a long time. I just happened to practice my hands with this guy to activate my muscles and bones." The middle-aged man sneered coldly.

The old man glanced at him and said lightly: "Who doesn't know that Taiyue, you are extremely powerful? If you accidentally kill this person, what should I do? I'll take action!"

"I'm rare to be interested in taking action. Don't mess with Dujiu, just stand here and watch." The two of them didn't take Mo Bei seriously at all. It seemed that in their eyes, Mo Bei was just a toy, and they wanted to abuse it as much as they wanted.

Mo Bei's eyes only showed a hint of coldness, and he slowly said, "Dujiu, Taiyue, it seems that you are the Poisonous Dove Gods and Demons among the 19 Gods and Demons of the Qiankun Demon Sect, and the Taiyue Gods and Demons."

"Oh?" Tai Yue raised his eyebrows, looked at the man in a black robe and mask with interest, and said, "Do you know us?"

Although Mo Bei didn't know the appearance of the nineteen gods and demons, he still knew about their names and general situations.

"The poisonous gods and demons among the nineteen gods and demons, the sword practitioners, are sword cultivators, their sword skills are fast, and a sudden attack is the most powerful." After looking at the old man, Mo Bei turned his gaze to the middle-aged man and continued: "The Taiyue gods and demons among the nineteen gods and demons control the endless power of the earth, with infinite power, moving mountains and filling the sea."

"Hehe, since you know how powerful we are, why don't you lose your cultivation and beg us for mercy?" Tai Yue still looked arrogant.

"Beg for mercy?" Mo Bei said coldly: "You are just the True Lord of the Yuanshen, and you are not immortals. Why do I ask for mercy?"

The two of them were stunned at first, then they laughed strangely. The poisonous dove looked at Mo Bei like an idiot, and then said: "We are just the true Lord of the Yuanshen. Boy, I listen to your voice and know that you are not old. Are you really a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger?"

"Boy, you know that we still dare to speak like this. You are very talented." Tai Yue sneered at first, then a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "But, your ending will not change, you will still die!"

As he said that, he stepped forward and his hands were facing upwards, and his muscles suddenly swelled, and his body also swelled.

The yellow light continued to burst out, lingering around him, and blue veins on his body surface were squirming like big insects, constantly squirming, full of explosive power.

He released endless killing intentions all over his body. At this moment, the evil aura was soaring to the sky, and a whistling roar of wind came out.

The trees within a radius of hundreds of feet were all broken with a bang, and they were oppressed and destroyed before they even attacked. The earth seemed to be eclipsed at this moment, and it became eclipsed as if they were exhausted.

"Swish, shit, shit..."

A series of terrible auras burst out, like heavy hammers, slamming into the void, making the void feel like it was about to be broken.

The power of the True Lord of the Yuanshen is indeed extremely terrifying, and it is not comparable to those real people of Jindan.

Mo Bei had a slightly calm face. Although he had killed two Yuanshen True Lords and knew the approximate power of Yuanshen True Lords, he still couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the Taiyue God and Demon.

"The power of Taiyue Gods and Demons is much stronger than that of the Holy Skin Gods and Demons. Even the Sunset Dharma King in his heyday would probably not be his opponent." Assuming the opponent's strength, Mo Bei thought in his heart.

"Hehe, boy, be afraid, be afraid, next I will let you enter the endless terrifying hell, let you see what the real fear is!" The gods and demons of Taiyue are like ghosts and demons at this moment, and are distributed to Mo Bei's death list.

At the same time, the terrifying aura that permeated the world seemed to turn into a sickle of the god of death and wanted to reap Mo Bei's life.

Seeing this scene, Du Jiu couldn't help but shake his head and murmured: "This guy Taiyue is still like this. No matter what level of guy he meets, he likes to burst out first, which is enough to break the opponent's confidence. After seeing the opponent's loss of souls, he quickly killed the opponent with a storm."

"Fear, panic! When you panic, it is time for me to harvest your life!" Tai Yue sneered.

But what surprised him was that although Mo Bei frowned and had a calm face, he did not look panicked at all, and he did not even look afraid.

Seeing his expression like this, even the Dujiu next to him was stunned. He didn't understand why Mo Bei was not afraid. Could it be that he was scared to death?

"Fear? Your power is indeed terrifying, but it is not enough to scare me." Mo Bei said coldly.

After he finished speaking, he waved his hands and suddenly burst out from his cuffs, with five rays.

These five rays of light flowed in the void, making a sound of breaking through the air.

"Xiao Xuan, Xiao Zi, Xiao Jing, Xiao Yan, Xiao Mie, come out!" Mo Bei shouted loudly, and his voice resounded throughout the world.
Chapter completed!