Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

Jin Lingzhenjun's expression suddenly changed and he said: "Madam, sect master, I don't know what crime I am guilty of. Can you please explain me clearly?"

Li Xianjiao said coldly: "Ten days ago, the Young Palace Master of Jinling Palace insulted the female disciple of Qianmiao Hall. It is said that you suppressed the matter! Who gave you the power?"

She is just a female disciple of Qian Miao Hall, what does it matter? Damn it, this majestic Yuanying True Monarch would be scolded by this woman for such a trivial matter. What a shame!

Jin Lingzhen's face suddenly became very ugly, but he lowered his head and said respectfully: "Madam, Madam, this matter is indeed my fault. I will personally arrest that brat tomorrow, and ask Madam to judge him personally."

Li Xianjiao looked at the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord beside him and said coldly: "Zhenjun Kumu, do you know your guilt?"

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord said: "I don't know, please let me know, madam!"

Li Xiangjiao said coldly: "Seven days ago, you killed a disciple of the Cangling Sect. Su Bingyun, the leader of the Cangling Sect, came to sue me here! Do you have anything to quibble with?"

Is this testing me?

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord said decisively in his mind: "I am not killing anyone!"

"You dare to talk back, kneel down!"

Li Xianjiao yelled, took out a black token and poured it with mana.

Immediately Jin Lingzhen screamed, knelt on the ground, struggled in pain, and murmured: "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong! Madam, please spare me next time!"

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord also screamed, knelt on the ground and struggled in pain, pretending to be lifelike: "I plead guilty, I plead guilty, madam, please spare me next time!!"

Li Xianjiao smiled brightly and said: "Zhenjun Kumu, you can learn to bark like a dog! If you can make me happy, I can spare you once!"

Are we exposed?

Jin Lingzhen's heart suddenly felt cold, and he felt endless fear.

"Madam, what are you talking about..."

The Thousand-Faced Demon King was struggling painfully on the ground, and suddenly he rose from the ground, holding a pitch-black dagger and stabbing Li Xianjiao fiercely.

Almost at the same time, a white spiritual shield of the highest level of magic weapon appeared in front of Li Xianjiao, blooming with an incomparably bright spiritual light.

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord's dagger pierced the white spiritual shield and was directly blocked by the barrier.

Large swaths of pitch-black ghost mist surged in from all directions, rushing toward the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord and True Lord Jin Ling. The ferocious-faced White Ghost Emperor opened his mouth, smiled sternly, and looked at the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord.

As soon as Jin Lingzhenjun saw the White Ghost Emperor, his eyes were filled with despair and regret: "The White Ghost Emperor is one of the most terrifying monsters under Zhao Yu's command!"

Every spiritual power node in the entire Danling Sect shone brightly, and the entire mountain profound light formation was activated.

Waves of alarms sounded in the core area of ​​the Danling Sect, and defensive barriers rose up one after another, covering all the key locations of the Danling Sect.

The Thousand-Faced Demon Lord directly used his escape technique, turning into a jet-black magic light and escaping outside.

"It's useless!! The Black Dragon Emperor died here!!"

Jin Lingzhen looked at his companion who had abandoned him, struggling in pain, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

Almost instantly, the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord hit an earth-yellow barrier and was bounced back.

The White Ghost Emperor teleported and appeared behind the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord, smiled ferociously, and grabbed the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord with one claw.

The Thousand-faced Demon Lord sacrificed a blood-red magic weapon, the Thousand-Soul Spear. On the scarlet-red Thousand-Soul Spear, the resentful souls of a thousand monks above the foundation level let out bursts of wailing, turning into a bloody ray of light and striking fiercely at them. The White Ghost Emperor stabbed away.

The Thousand Soul Spear is a magical weapon that the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord used a thousand monks who were above the Foundation Establishment to undergo various cruel rituals. Ordinary Nascent Soul monks will be frightened just by hearing the wail of the resentful soul. The strength will be weakened by about half. Once their bodies are stabbed by the Thousand Soul Spear, their souls will be contaminated.

The White Ghost Emperor smiled ferociously, and slapped the Thousand-Soul Spear with one claw. The dark ghost energy erupted directly, knocking the Thousand-Soul Spear aside, and inserted his claw into the heart of the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord.

The Thousand-Faced Demon turned into a black light and escaped directly from the White Ghost Emperor's hands, and a strange layer of human skin appeared in the White Ghost Emperor's hands.

As soon as the Thousand-faced Demon Lord appeared, he raised his voice and said: "Master Zhao Yu, I, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord, am one of the ten greatest Demon Lords of Lan Konghai! I am here this time to represent the Blue Konghai Demonic Way and want to communicate with you. Let’s talk about a deal!”

"Deal? Lan Konghai's demonic monk is so sincere that he actually wants to take action against my wife! Kill him!"

Zhao Yu held the mountain seal on his head, surrounded by the divine light of the mountain, walked into the hall, came to Li Xianjiao's side, and said coldly.

"Great! Master, I haven't fought with a strong enemy for a long time! I will tear him apart!!"

The Red Emperor also smiled ferociously, with a trace of ferocity flashing in his eyes, and rushed towards the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord.

The Jiuji Corpse Emperor also swayed and rushed towards the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord.

Zhao Yu waved his hand, and streaks of mysterious light from the mountains continued to shoot towards the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord.

The Thousand-faced Demon suddenly felt that his body became extremely heavy. For the first time, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he screamed loudly: "Stop!! Zhao Yu, I am the envoy of the Lan Konghai Demonic Monk, if you dare to kill me , the entire demonic forces of Lan Konghai will be your enemy!! You are dead!"

Zhao Yu sneered and said: "Lan Konghai Demonic monks are just a bunch of rats in the gutter! If you are really capable, you should establish a sect and dominate one side instead of hiding around like gutter rats, afraid to see anyone! "

Those top demonic sects basically dominate one side, control a country, and turn the country into a pasture.

Everyone in Lankonghai's demon cultivators shouted to fight and kill. Once discovered, they would be hunted down by various cultivators. They could not develop at all and were very weak.

After just a few exchanges of moves, the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord was smashed to pieces by the Red Emperor's claw.

I saw a flash of black light, and the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord once again shed his human skin, turning into a graceful figure and a stunning beauty with a beautiful face.

The stunning beauty transformed from the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord begged pitifully: "Zong Master Zhao, please spare my life! I am willing to be a slave and a maid for you to drive! By the way, I can take it. Your spiritual poison. Please give me a chance!"

Zhao Yu said: "What a terrifying art of transformation! Under my consciousness, you seem to be a different person. How terrifying! You are worthy of being the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord!"

Ever since Zhao Yu practiced the Yellow Emperor's Thousand Earth Sutra, his magic power and spiritual consciousness far exceeded those of monks of the same level. His cultivation at this time has reached the third level of Yuanying, but his spiritual consciousness is already comparable to that of a monk at the sixth level of Yuanying. However, under the scanning of his spiritual consciousness, the Thousand-Faced Demon Lord seemed like two different monks. This transformation technique was extremely weird.