In a sky.

Fang Yuan's Zhulong clone turned into a phantom, the secret technique of Nine Stars Pearls was activated, and the Yuguang Sword burst out one after another.

I don’t know how many demons turned into minced meat under his sword and were absorbed and suppressed by the Pantheon.

"Ordinary extraterritorial demons are just small soldiers... Only at the level of ancient gods and demons can they have the wisdom comparable to those of immortal cultivators?"

After killing so many extraterritorial demons, Fang Yuan immediately had a better understanding of this creature.

"It is worthy of being born from the origin of the universe's destruction... The skin has its own destruction law, and the ancient gods and demons will understand the great way... and even accompany the destruction of the world, they will continue to improve their understanding, and ultimately sublimate into the innate way of destruction!"

The Innate Dao, also known as the Chaos Dao, can suppress the power of a world! In theory, this is an existence at the same level as the perfect path of the Heavenly Demon God!

"This time it's a large-scale demon disaster, and there will be chaos gods and demons who master the innate destruction path in the later stage!"

Fang Yuan licked his lips: "If you don't pay attention, even the holy land may be destroyed!"

Such a level of world-destruction disaster is naturally very terrifying.

But what surprised him was that he had reached such a height and did not find any trace of the extremely evil Lord.

"With my reputation at this time, if the extremely evil lord is near the Great Sage's Immortal Cultivation Realm, he should have heard of it... It seems that he is in another area?"

Fang Yuan felt thoughtful.

Although the Great Sage Cultivation World is the best area on the wild continent, there are still several territories comparable to it around the world.

‘It seems that after pacifying the Sixteen Kingdoms of Ancient Mang, Zhulong’s clone can go around and hunt for the evil news while harvesting the demons!’

Just as Fang Yuan was pondering, a somewhat flattering voice sounded next to him: "Congratulations to Master Situ, the demon disaster in this area has been calmed by you! You really deserve the name of a savior."

"A savior? Haha... but everyone can get what they need!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand: "Hurry up and go to the next place!"

Liehuo and the fairy in the blue shirt looked at each other, and it was a bit incredible. When did the immortals have such a guy who is not good for himself and specializes in others?

But at this time, I knew it was amazing and dared not complain at all to lead the way ahead.

Three streams of light pierced the sky, and suddenly, the Fire Immortal looked like a jade ring and took out: "A hundred thousand mountains are asking for help! It is said that there are two ice and fire demons siege, and the situation is urgent!"

"oh?"

Fang Yuan heard this, his eyebrows slightly raised: "Ice and Fire... Gods and Demons?"

He suddenly thought of the two ancient gods and demons he released from his home.

Now he can only turn around and leave when he sees this level of gods and demons.

I originally thought that these two gods and demons looked down on the barren Ancient Mang Sixteen Kingdoms and had already gone to the Great Saint's Immortal Cultivation Realm, but I didn't expect that they had actually gone to the 100,000 mountains.

"In the past small demon disasters, the Holy Mountain could protect itself with the head of the ancient demon god. After all, the ancient gods and demons rarely appear in the ancient Mang Sixteen Kingdoms, but now it is completely different..."

Obviously, the head of the gods and demons has become the guiding light for the two ancient gods and demons.

How many breaths can the power of the immortals in the ancestral courtyard of the Barbarian Sect last before the two ancient gods and demons?

Sure enough, after a moment, the Fire Immortal reported with a dead face: "All the barbarian immortals in the 100,000 mountains have lost contact... It's in danger..."

"I didn't expect that this happened to the demons who had just swept through the Sixteen Kingdoms of Ancient Mang..." The fairy in Qingshan glanced at Fang Yuan, with some clues.

After all, this Situ Zhaixing must have a great relationship with the barbarians.

"The Sixteen Kingdoms of Gumang are just remote areas. Whether they rescue or devour their companions, they will not stay for a long time later... It's a chance!"

Fang Yuan was completely thinking about something else in his heart.

If you arrive at a hundred thousand mountains at this time, the probability of encountering the ancient gods and demons is simply negligible.

However, the demon that was still raging there was a big treasure for him, and maybe there was a big prize!

"Of course... the premise is that you cannot meet those two ancient gods and demons, otherwise they will definitely stay with me!"

Having been bound by the thirty-three-story skywai Building for so many years, if these two ancient gods and demons have no resentment in their hearts, who would believe it?

As the heir to Mengyan Mountain, Fang Yuan would undoubtedly inherit this kind of hatred. Anyway, the two ancient gods and demons would not agree with the relief of restraints and the grace of release. It would be almost the same to chase him until he died.

"However, the sealed demon is very likely to stay in the wilderness for a while and restore his body to his body... This head is worth at least 500 stones of enlightenment!"

Fang Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

The ancient gods and demons in full state, or even weak state, are not something he can mess with today.

But what about the demon god with only one head?

"You can try it, and even if it is not good, you can run away..."

Thinking of this, he immediately made up his mind and kept teleporting, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"It seems that the Venerable really has a connection with the 100,000 mountains!"

Seeing this scene, the Fire Immortal was thinking and did not dare to follow.

After all, they also have a little knowledge of the level of the demon.

The power of the Barbarian Cult's ancestral court is far stronger than that of Qingfeng City. It can destroy them in an instant and resist them 80% of the existences that are ancient gods and demons!

Ordinary immortals, if they are not careful in the face of such existence, they will be wiped out if they are not careful.

Even if they were encircling ordinary demons, they would only dare to follow Fang Yuan and cheer, let alone the ancient level.

The performance of Fang Yuan's continuous killing of the demons has long planted an invincible shadow in their minds, and is directly called "Venerable".

...

At the entrance of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Yingchou Gorge.

Fang Yuan, who was teleporting, found a sword light and immediately stopped him: "Mohe... do you want to seek death?"

With his new immortal, it is very difficult to face ordinary extraterritorial demons.

"My sword path is better than bend! One hundred thousand mountains are my roots, and I cannot escape!" Mohe's eyes were like swords, with the enlightenment of seeing through life and death.

For immortals, this is even more rare.

"good!"

Even when Fang Yuan saw this, he couldn't help but exclaim: "If you continue to keep like this, one day, you may be able to really enter the supreme sword path!"

However, realm is realm, and strength is strength. Even if Mohe has an epiphany at this time and encounters ancient gods and demons, he is still a person who is killed by a finger.

"Follow me and I'll take you to teleport!"

After thinking about it for a moment, Fang Yuan took Mohe and rushed together.

After a few flashes, the two of them arrived at the original holy mountain.

However, at this time, the Barbarian Cult's ancestors had already encountered a catastrophe. The holy mountain disappeared, and there was a bottomless pit on the spot.

"Sure enough, did the Demon Head run out?"

When Mohe saw this scene, he collapsed on the ground: "What sealed our holy mountain is an ancient god-demon-level demon! It... escaped!"

After becoming an immortal, he was already the core senior leader of the barbarian race, and Mohe naturally came into contact with this secret.

At this moment, looking at the deep and invisible pit, my face was full of despair: "It's over..."

"Who sealed this ancient demon at the beginning?" Fang Yuan suddenly asked.

"...I am the ancestor of our barbarians... It has been word of mouth, and its name is the ancestor of the Gods!" Mo He replied blankly.

"Ancestor of Gods?! Gods!"

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he knew that the catalog of the gods that had helped him a lot along the way was probably written by this ancestor. But for some reason, these secret magical magic books were not passed down in the ancestors of the Barbarian Sect.

‘Is it because of luck? The Gods Catalogue is really envied by God? What is that I who collected it slowly? The anomalies between heaven and earth?’

Fang Yuan laughed silently and suddenly shook again.

"The first thing that devil does to escape from the trap must be to destroy the barbarians in a large-scale manner, as a revenge, and at the same time, they can continue to restore their own strength... Fortunately, we are back quickly!"

Fang Yuan grabbed Mohe and began to teleport and search continuously.

As soon as he got the news, he teleported over. How fast?

It can be said that the blood around the Holy Mountain has not dried yet.

"Finally found it in Beichen!"

After dozens of moments, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up and he brought Mohe to the sky above Beichen City.

Looking at the familiar city, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and his memories of participating in the Beichen Ceremony were vivid in his mind.

But at this time, the Beichen tribe had already suffered a catastrophe. The city wall collapsed, and a large number of barbarians fell to the ground, covered by a layer of black gas, and soon became dry.

A large amount of black gas gathered, flowing towards a certain place in the center of the city like a river returning to the sea.

"Ah! The devil was killed!"

The many tragic situations before made Mohe's eyes red. He shouted angrily, and a crystal light ray of sword slashed at the wall of black fog.

Unexpectedly, these black fogs are very easy to break through. After they explode, they turn into many barbarian souls who are struggling and wailing, which makes Mohe stunned.

But Fang Yuan looked at the core of all black streams.
To be continued...