Chapter 168: Demon Cultivation Emerges

Wang An nodded, and his divine consciousness suddenly returned to his body.

"Haha, this is really a genuine enlightenment tea, which is fully ripe. Wang An smiled and held a piece of green and mysterious Wudao tea leaves, and couldn't put it down.

"Wow, quick, hurry up and give me a piece. Xiao Jin saw the light in his eyes, and his figure blurred for a while, and disappeared in an instant.

Wang An seemed to have been prepared, and with a flip of his palm, the piece of enlightenment tea suddenly disappeared, and the golden light swept by, and finally returned to Wang An's shoulder.

"Hmph, if it weren't for me, would you be able to get it?" Xiao Jin looked at Wang An pointedly and said, admittedly, if it weren't for Xiao Jin, Wang An really wouldn't know how to use the World Tree to attract Enlightenment Tea.

"Haha, little Wang Ba, this is for you, don't eat my elixir indiscriminately in the future. Wang An smiled and looked at Xiao Jin, who stood up on his shoulder, his eyes dripping and rolling, angry and funny.

After Wang An finished speaking, he pointed a little finger, and a green, exuding Taoist leaf floated directly towards Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin's eyes showed humanized joy, only to see that it opened its mouth and swallowed the leaf directly into its stomach.

After Xiao Jintuan descended the enlightenment tea, a yellow halo suddenly surged all over his body, and the halo was fleeting.

"Let's go, let's go collect medicine!"

Wang An glanced at Xiao Jin and found that it was fine, his figure flashed, and he flew directly forward.

......

This is a jade Poria that is at least a thousand years old, Wang An is holding a jade knife, carefully squatting down to collect this elixir.

"Whew!"

The moment Wang An just squatted down, a demonic whip struck directly at the back of his head.

"Hmph, look for death!" Wang An seemed to have long eyes on the back of his head, his figure flashed, and he turned his hand and slapped the bush next to him.

"Hmph, where are the rats, sneakily attacking me?" Wang An said as he stared at the bushes in front of him with a wary expression.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Wang An secretly urged the Hundred Herbs and Thousands of Flowers, and the next moment a smile appeared in his mouth.

"Hehe, do you think that with a soil escape technique, you can hide from the sky and cross the sea?" I saw Wang An sneer, his whole body breathed, and the whole person exuded a yellow halo, and a powerful earth attribute aura was surging around him, and the momentum was amazing.

Wang An's body moved, his feet stomped on the ground, and the yellow halo on the ground quickly spread to the bushes in front of him with the momentum of sparks.

The halo swept across the ground, and the ground quickly hardened, like fine iron, emitting an eerie gray glow.

"Boom!"

Just as the yellow halo was about to spread to the bushes, after a loud bang, the ground suddenly exploded, and an earth-shattering spiritual pressure swept in all directions, and the yellow and black halos were extremely dazzling.

"Hmph, little one, I can't think of any other skills. A middle-aged monk with inverted triangular eyes and a grim face suddenly suspended in the air.

This monk was wearing a black robe, and a strange blood-red ** character was tattooed on the chest of his clothes, and he saw that his body was filled with a black halo, and the vast momentum of the cultivation of the eighth layer of the foundation was undoubtedly revealed.

"Demon Cultivator, you are a monk from the Heavenly Demon Hall!" Seeing this middle-aged monk, Wang An's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at the other party with a vigilant expression.

"Hahaha, even if you have vision, little guy from Baicaomen, obediently take out the elixir you got, this seat doesn't mind leaving you a whole corpse......; Otherwise, this seat will refine you into a puppet, so that you will not be able to live as death, and eternal life will not be reincarnated. The middle-aged man smiled grimly and stared at Wang An with devouring eyes.

"Haha, scare the kids. I'm curious how you got in, but I'll find out soon. Wang An glanced at the other party contemptuously, shook his head disapprenousively and said.

"You're looking for death!"

I saw that the middle-aged monk of the Heavenly Demon Hall was immediately furious when he heard this, and the aura of his whole body was rising steadily, and a strong demonic aura rose to the sky.

Dark as flowing ink, constantly tumbling in the air, the slightest lingering breath, like a flying demon snake, makes people's hearts palpitate when they look at it.

I saw the middle-aged man patting the storage bag on his waist, and a swarthy stick-shaped magic treasure appeared in his hand, this stick was engraved with many magic patterns, and a strange black halo shrouded the entire stick.

The middle-aged man's figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of Wang An, his arm raised, and thousands of stick shadows overlapped Wang An.

"Haha, it's really weak!" Wang An shook his head a little boredly and looked at the other party's attack.

Although the other party has the cultivation of the eighth layer of foundation, under the suppression here, he is completely unable to exert his full strength.

The next moment, Wang An'an moved, and a powerful aura appeared around his body, and a majestic blood qi rolled out, and the group of witches and chaos instantly operated.

A domineering, wild, masculine aura spreads in all directions.

The brine points to tofu, one thing drops one thing, and the black and eerie demonic energy like ink meets the domineering and masculine group of witches and chaos, as if the spring and snow meet the summer sunshine, and they are defeated in an instant.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang An's mouth, his arm was raised, and the four sides were scattered in all directions.

Spinning, his figure blurred for a while, and suddenly appeared behind the opponent, and several thick fist shadows like mountains contained huge power gushing out, directly hitting the opponent's waist.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, the middle-aged demon cultivator's face changed, he turned his left hand into a fist, and used his hand to put the stick-like magic treasure in the middle of the fist shadow.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

After an earth-shattering bang, followed by a scream, a figure flew directly upside down.

"Hmph, damn it, you're actually a high-level physical cultivator!" After the middle-aged demon cultivator flew three meters away, he immediately turned over and stood up, the corners of his mouth showed bright red blood, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

I saw that the stick-like magic treasure that had just been demonic, fierce and powerful, and the runes flashed was now dim, and it seemed that it had completely lost its spirituality.

The middle-aged man's eyes rolled around, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he shot in the direction with his back to Wang An. Seeing that the situation was not low, he actually ran away directly.

"Haha, you can't escape!" Wang An said with a determined look at the other party's figure.

The next moment, a multicolored halo suddenly sounded in front of him, blocking the man's way, and he was stunned for a moment in his eyes, and the next moment the demonic qi disappeared, and a misty yellow earth-attribute aura emerged instead......

"Hmph, even if you are ruthless, even the ground is blocked, I can't imagine that you have such a high-level trapped formation, it seems that if this seat doesn't kill you today, this seat will not be able to leave here. The middle-aged man looked at Wang An with a gloomy face and said gloomily.