Book-traveling villain: The saint is trained into a witch at the beginning

The deacon of the Heavenly Demon Sect used the strength of one person to face the nine people of the Eight Poles Mountain.

The momentum of the Dragon Prison in Baji Town was like a rainbow, and eight chains stretched out from the eyes of the array, like poisonous snakes, and pounced on the deacon of the Heavenly Demon Sect from all directions.

"Arrogant child, give death to the old man!" This

big array is the foundation of the Baji Mountain, and the masters who have died in the big array are unknown.

With the power of nine people to launch the Dragon Prison of Baji Town, Lao Dao has absolute confidence to defeat this young man in front of him.

"Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill, First Style!" The deacon of the Heavenly Demon Sect calmly carried out the divine skill, not retreating but advancing.

A black vortex quickly took shape, and the strong suction not only stirred the eight chains together, but also sucked Lao Dao and the eight female cultivators to a staggering one.

"What kind of demon method is this?!" Lao Dao was shocked, and subconsciously squatted down slightly to stabilize his body.

He was horrified to find that this strange vortex was not only pulling at his body, but also continuously sucking his spiritual power away.

In just a few breaths, Lao Dao's arm was already a little out of strength.

"Change the formation!" Lao Dao quickly pinched a few immortal tricks, "The dragon fights in the wild!" The

eight female cultivators moved when they heard the order, and the big array changed accordingly, and their prestige skyrocketed in an instant.

A golden dragon spiraled out of the eye of the array and rushed towards the black vortex.

I only heard a muffled boom, the Heaven Devouring Realm shattered, and the Dragon Prison of the Old Octagonal Town also collapsed.

The Heavenly Demon Sect deacon calmly took a few steps back, and took out a hand to dust off his body.

The other Heavenly Demon Sect disciples also walked out of the city gate, looking at the panting old Dao with a sinister smile.

Lao Dao's heart suddenly pinched.

As far as the eye can see, none of the people of the Demon Sect surrounding him are under the foundation.

Although the person in the lead is only a Jindan triple, and his cultivation is a little lower than him, his magic skills should not be underestimated.

"Could it be that the information is wrong, and the Heavenly Demon Sect has not suffered unprecedented losses?" Old Dao secretly beat a drum in his heart.

At least for now, the Heavenly Demon Sect doesn't look like it's a big loss of vitality.

On the contrary, there is a faint sense of arrogance.

Although for a relatively large sect, foundation building monks are not very rare.

But it is a bit unbelievable to send more than twenty foundation building disciples out of the mountain at once, just to help mortals defend the city.

Seeing that the robbery was hopeless, Lao Dao retreated.

Just when he was thinking about how to walk to look the most decent, a pressure like Mount Tai suddenly smashed down on his head.

Before he could react, he was pinned to the ground, unable to move.

The eight female cultivators even fainted on the spot, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"I've seen the young master!" all

the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect bowed their heads and saluted.

Ye Fan glanced at Lao Dao, who was spitting out weeds, and asked coldly, "Why hasn't it been solved for so long?"

"Back to the young master, just now the nine of them formed a big formation, to bully more and less, I just ......" The deacon of the Heavenly Demon Sect defended in a low voice, "Give me a few more breaths, I will definitely be able to take them down!" Almost instantly, the deacon of the Heavenly Demon

Sect spun and fell out.

"Next time, if you are greedy for merit and underestimate the enemy, it will not be as simple as rewarding you with a slap. Ye Fan wiped the blood from his hands expressionlessly, and turned his head to look at Lao Dao who was lying on the ground, "Kill them, search for souls

!" "Wait, you can't kill me!" Lao Dao shouted loudly, "I am the guest elder of Baji Mountain, I am the uncle of the Holy Son of Qingyang Holy Land! You can't kill me!"

"Oh, what if this seat insists on killing you?" Ye Fan sneered, "What about Baji Mountain, what about the Holy Son?"

"Offending Baji Mountain and Qingyang Holy Land at the same time is declaring war with the Western Regions!" Old Dao gritted his teeth viciously and said, "You can think clearly, even if you cultivate to Tongtian, you can't be the enemy

of the entire Western Regions!" "Even if you can run, these disciples of yours won't

be able to escape!" "If I die, the wrath of the Western Regions will not be able to withstand it at all!" Ye

Fan put the ghost hunting teeth on his neck and said jokingly: " Do you think that the attitude of your little Jindan monk can represent the attitude

of the Western Regions?" "Or do you think that the Western Regions will declare war on the Northern Regions for the sake of a dispensable ant?"

Old Dao was suddenly speechless, and his face no longer had the arrogance just now.

In its place is the fear of death.

"No, don't kill me, I can give you money! I have a lot of money!" Ye

Fan sneered: "This seat will kill you and then search for souls, those things are the same as this seat." "

I...... I can be your lobbyist!" Lao Dao's eyes purred, and he hurriedly said, "I can let the agreement between the Qingyang Holy Land and the Demon Emperor be destroyed, and I can let

the Western Regions deal with the Demon Clan with you!" "Demon Emperor?" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "The people of the Western Regions cooperate with it?"

Actually, this matter on the border didn't have to be done by Ye Fan himself.

But the abnormal movements of the demon beast reminded him of the demon emperor.

If memory serves, it is a golden-winged Dapeng bird with a trace of the three-legged golden crow bloodline.

The current cultivation is around the Great Perfection of the Transformation Period, and in the follow-up plot, it follows the protagonist, and the adventures continue, and the cultivation once reached the tribulation period.

In general, you must be talented, talented, powerful, and good-looking.

It's just right to capture the Heavenly Demon Sect as a mount.

Ye Fan's inquiry made Lao Dao see a glimmer of hope for survival, and spit out the filthy beans between the Western Regions and the Demon Emperor.

"The people of Qingyang Holy Land have been in contact with the Demon Emperor a few times, and the agreement has not been signed yet, but that is only a matter of time!"

"As long as the Demon Emperor breaks through the defense line of the Heavenly Demon Sect, they will follow the Demon Emperor to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao, and if the Demon Emperor is repulsed, they will send someone to sign an agreement with you to defend the dignity of the human race and expel the foreign race together."

Ye Fan chuckled disdainfully.

This script, those demon gates in the Northern Regions seem to have been used.

"Your proposal is very good, but which side do you want to fall to in the Western Regions, and what does it have to do with this seat?"

Ye Fan waved his blade expressionlessly.

The old man's head was separated, and the expression of shock and resentment froze on his old face.

After handing over the matter of dealing with the nine people to the people under his hands, Ye Fan headed in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, secretly thinking in his heart.

In the original book, there is no such thing as Bajimen, so the old words can basically be treated as paranoia.

But this Qingyang Holy Land in the mouth of the old road is too famous.

Normally, the Qingyang Holy Land is a hall of words in the Western Regions, and the Holy Lord has to listen to whatever other sects say.

But once a strong enemy invades, the Qingyang Holy Land will always be the first to slip and kneel.

This is true for the Demon Emperor, and it is also true for the Blood Abyss.

But even so, Qingyang Holy Land, as the only super sect in the Western Regions, has a very deep heritage.

Counting those old immortals who have been in retreat for many years and are lying in the coffin board for a long time, there are six god-transforming monks in the Qingyang Holy Land, and there are hundreds of people out of the body.

If they really want to be determined to annex the Northern Regions, with the current strength of the Heavenly Demon Sect, it is not enough to resist the Qingyang Holy Land.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and he muttered, "It seems that the plan is going to be ...... in advance

."