Chapter 292 The King of Heaven

After devouring the similar demon flame "Ancient Heavenly Demon Flame", Yang Fan felt that the power of a demon flame in his hand increased a little, faintly crossing a small level, from a great success to a great perfection of a demon.

In other words, the Yigu Demon Flame has reached the peak and critical point of the current realm. Going further, it is the higher level of the "Two Gu" realm.

And at this moment, the sensing from the darkness strengthened a few more points.

In the dark space, he actually sensed the threat and oppression from the Three Evil Old Demons far away in Yuyang Country.

Seeing this, Yang Fan's expression became even more serious. It seemed that the advancement of the Netherworld Demon Flame was not a good thing for him.

If the Netherworld Demon Flame is promoted through routine practice, it will be extremely difficult. Perhaps hundreds of years may not be able to improve to a great level.

However, if you devour the demonic flames of the same kind or the Netherworld Demon Flame of another person, the advancement speed will be ten times or a hundred times faster.

However, such opportunities are hard to come by. In the Northern Qin Immortal Cultivation World, Yang Fan also met Cao Xun, a cultivator who practiced similar to the demon flames for the first time.

"No wonder Cao Xun said that Sanyou Old Demon and I are the greatest enemies in the world. There can only be one person living in the world, never ending in the world..."

Yang Fan took back the magic flame and slowly restrained his breath, and became a little worried about the unpredictable future.

At the same time, Yuwen Xin's prophecy once again rang in his mind: "Two years later, please leave Yuyang Country..."

"No wonder, no wonder... If my Nether Demon Flame breaks through to the 'Two You' realm in the next year, I will definitely be ruthlessly hunted by the Three Old Demons!"

Yang Fan finally figured out the cause and effect of the crisis.

No wonder Yuwen Xin asked him to leave Yuyang Country. In fact, he believed that leaving Yuyang Country might not be enough. It is best to go as far as you can.

The farther the distance, the weaker the sensing between him and the Sanyou Old Demon.

"Fortunately, I have only cultivated to the 'Yeyou' realm now, and the mutual induction between the two is very weak. Even if the three old demons swallowed my demon flame, it would not help him. But if I cultivated the 'Yeyou' realm, it would be a good nutritional supplement for him..."

Yang Fan calmed down a little, subconsciously unfolded his senses, preparing to leave this place of right and wrong, rush back to Yuyang as soon as possible, and handle everything that was not handled.

But at this moment, his face changed, and the powerful senses of Xianhong Jue made him capture a trace of flaws from the surrounding environment.

"Who is it?"

Yang Fan's eyes were as cold as a knife, staring at the mountain bag about dozens of feet away from him.

"Haha, it's not bad, you can actually discover my existence."

The mountain bun suddenly disappeared, and the scene changed, and a haggard old man in his seventies appeared.

"It's you-"

Yang Fan recognized him at first glance, with a look of alert face.

This person is the withered old man who traded the Ruihuang Stone with him, a high-level monk!

"You don't need to be wary, I'm not hostile to you." The haggard old man looked at him with a smile and said leisurely: "I brought you a letter."

"What letter?" Yang Fan was slightly surprised. He confirmed that he did not know the other party.

"It is best not to go back to Yuyang Country. You can go as far as you can. Your family and friends will take care of you. The world of immortal cultivation is vast and the world is so big. For you, it can be said that the sky is high and the birds can fly. Besides, your demonic flame has reached its peak now. Once you enter the realm of the second ghost, it will bring unimaginable crisis."

The withered old man said lightly.

"Who are you?" Yang Fan faintly noticed something.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important whether you listen to my husband's advice."

The withered old man's calm way.

How could this old man be so clear about his own affairs and help him?

A trace of inspiration suddenly flashed in Yang Fan's eyes and blurted out: "You are the Dark Blood Dynasty..."

"Hahaha..." The haggard old man turned his hand and a dark golden token appeared in front of his eyes, with two words on it: Bu Tian.

Make up for the sky!

Yang Fan was shocked, suddenly realized, and saluted repeatedly: "I have seen the 'King of Bu Tian'!"

"No need to be polite. As the King of Hidden Heaven said, I will not force you to choose in your hands."

The haggard old man smiled and looked at Yang Fan with a little care.

"Thank you for your warning, but I must go back to Yuyang Country, and there are several things waiting for me to do. Only after these things are handled can I escape far away."

Yang Fan said resolutely.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that the 'Hidden King' was guessed correctly." The withered old man didn't feel anything beyond that.

As soon as Yang Fan was about to speak, he heard the haggard old man screaming: "You are leaving quickly, and a high-level monk is approaching. He should be the elder of the 'Ancient Demon Sect'. I will help you delay for a moment."

"A high-level cultivator of the ancient demon sect? I'm sorry for senior..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan hurriedly flew towards Yuyang Country.

He had just flew away for a moment when a sudden burst of sound of breaking through the air came from ahead, and two black lights descended with the power of suppressing demons.

That was the power of a high-level monks. When they heard it, they changed their color and dodged them one after another.

The haggard old man looked like a smile, looking at the two black escape lights flying in, and a black scepter appeared in his hand and penetrated it hard to the ground.

Rumble ~

In an instant, a cold evil wind swept across a hundred feet with this as the center.

The two high-level monks who had just approached this place were immediately snarled by the roaring evil wind and couldn't help but shout angrily.

The withered old man was unmoved and sacrificed a black bead, injecting the yin spirit energy. In an instant, black fog was shrouded in front of him. Two zombies as high as meter were walked out of the rolling fog, and two oppressive auras rushed away.

"Run quickly, this old guy is a great monk of Jindan."

The two demonic high-spirited cultivators looked at each other, their faces showed horror, and immediately jumped around and flew away.

"Haha, you guys are very smart..."

The withered old man quickly took back the zombies and scepters, stepped on a gloomy ghost fog, and with a "swoosh", he flew into the sky and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Half a day later, many demonic cultivators came here one after another, most of whom were from the "Ancient Demon Sect".

"What happened? So many demon cultivators came, among which there were many high-level ones. Judging from their murderous intent, they were so terrible. I hope they were not here to cause trouble."

The monks near Shui Luobitian were extremely frightened.

"Go in and search! Maybe the monk who masters the 'Nether Demon Flame' will hide in this underwater immortal cultivation market."

The young man in the lead had purple hair and black armor, and his aura was amazing. His invisible magic power made the high-level nearby tremble.

"Junior Brother Chi, it may be a bit inappropriate to do this. This Xiuxian Market has a brilliant and mysterious arrangement, and there must be experts behind it."

A middle-aged monk who was a high-level Jindan and slightly fatter next to him advised.

"Hmph, what big man will there be in this small Luoshan Kingdom? We can destroy it with our "Ancient Demon Sect" alone, and are you afraid of the owner of this market?"

The young man with purple haired demonic thought said proudly.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Suddenly, the monks from the ancient Demon Sect flew towards the water falling into the blue sky.

"Ah! No, the monk from the ancient demon sect came in."

For a moment, this large underwater market in Luoshan Kingdom suddenly became a mess, running away, hiding, and even yelling and cursing.

"stop--"

Suddenly, a majestic voice that seemed to come from all directions of the world came to this area.

The purple-haired demon Taoist youth and others had pale faces and a look of fear in their eyes.

The invisible pressure was only aimed at these high-level Jindans, which suppressed them and made them tremble slightly, making it difficult for them to breathe.

"I wonder which senior is from Luoshan Kingdom? We are disciples of the ancient demon sect. There are many offensive things, so please forgive me."

The middle-aged high-level golden elixir said respectfully.

"Hmph, a disciple of the ancient demon sect?" The voice coming from somewhere softened: "I have some friendship with the great elder of your sect. For his sake, I will let you go this time."

"Yes, senior."

Several seniors couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"As for the person you are looking for, it is not in my "Shui Luobitian", he has been away for a long time. If you want to find him, go to Yuyang Country."

The voice said with a faint voice.

"Thank you for your advice."

The eyes of several high-level golden elixirs from the ancient demon sect lit up.

With the other party's status, there is no need to deceive them at all, and it is extremely credible.

The demonic monk named Shi must have fled to Yuyang Country!

Of course, they would not question how the other party got the news.

Let me ask, if a terrifying battle occurs within the sphere of influence of Shui Luobitian, how can we hide the Tongtian senses of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage?

However, with the height of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage and the level of fighting at the Golden Pill Foundation Building are simply small-scale fights and difficult to reach the elegant hall, so I ignore it.
To be continued...