It was not that Ling Xian lived in the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but that the promotion of the demon clan was originally much more difficult than that of humans. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Not to mention the bottleneck of the catastrophe period, the difficulty of its breakthrough can be said to be far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor didn't have any adventures, he was just going to advance as soon as he realized it, Ling Xian would never believe it.

Did the other party most likely obtain some treasure, elixir, or spirit fruit, or some other incredible treasure?

If that is the case, then the purpose of these monks is also coming out.

Ling Xian is worthy of being a battle-hardened figure, coupled with his flexible mind, this guess is already very, very close to the truth.

Thinking of this, a hint of joy flashed across Ling Xian's face.

Destroying the advancement of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors was originally a dangerous and thankless chore, and it was impossible to take it by yourself, but now it seems that things are not so simple.

Sai Weng knew that he was not blessed, and thinking that it was possible to obtain a treasure that would be of great help to the advanced tribulation, even with Ling Xian's city government, he couldn't help but have his heart beat faster.

However, Ling Xian didn't act rashly, he found a bush and hid his figure in it, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Although Ling Xian had already had the intention of seizing the treasure, he knew even more that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, not to mention that although he couldn't be said to be alone, even with Ling'er's help, his strength was much weaker than the other party.

In this case, it is even more inappropriate to be reckless.

Be patient and look for the right moment, if they can fight both sides, it will be in their best interest.

Thinking so in his heart, Ling Xian observed the guy who was fighting with the black-robed monk again, unexpectedly, it was not the demon clan, but the stone people who were several zhang high.

These stone men were dressed in gold armor and held a variety of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and some held heavy weapons such as shields and changge.

One by one, there is a basis for advancing and retreating.

There are nearly a hundred stone people, and in terms of individual strength, they are far inferior to immortal cultivators at the level of Tongxuan.

But they are very good at cooperating, and each group of people forms a team, how to say?

Similar to the sword formation, between offense and defense, there is a very orderly method, plus the stone man itself is lifeless, naturally there is no fear, one by one is extremely brave, so although those monks are far superior in strength, but for a while, they are helpless.

The battle situation was stalemate, and it was difficult to see who won and who lost for a while.

In this case, of course, Ling Xian should not show up.

There was a hint of amusement on his face.

Originally, I guessed that the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor would leave some henchmen around the cave mansion to guard him.

Well, now it seems that this guess is not wrong in the general direction, but Ling Xian never expected that the henchmen left by the other party were not demon clan guards, but some stone people.

I don't know how he got these treasures.

After all, stone men are much easier to use than ordinary guards, more loyal, and brave.

The scene in front of him also confirmed Ling Xian's opinion, so many immortal cultivators in the Xuan Stage couldn't help these stone people.

Ling Xian watched quietly from behind the bushes.

In the blink of an eye, the time for a stick of incense passed.

His expression didn't change, but Ling'er couldn't hold his breath.

"Brother Ling, are we just waiting like this and doing nothing. ”

After all, the tide of battle is ever-changing.

Not to mention what is in front of you, the decisive battle of the main force of the demon clan in the distance, no matter who wins or loses, will have a significant impact here.

It's not that Ling'er doesn't understand the truth of the second strike, but she is very worried about whether she really has time to wait.

Don't be self-defeating, it's too late to regret it.

"Don't panic, wait a little longer. ”

Compared with the little girl, Ling Xian was obviously more calm, it was not that he didn't understand what Ling'er said, it was actually very reasonable.

Time waits for no one.

However, Ling Xian had another opinion.

Not to mention the origin of these mysterious monks, just because they were able to come here and go deep into the hinterland of the demon clan, it was by no means comparable to ordinary monks of the Xuan Period.

Seven or eight times out of ten, the other party came prepared.

In this case, Ling Xian didn't believe that a little difficulty in front of them could make them helpless, and they must have a killer feature.

So Ling Xian's order was to take another look.

Ling'er was slightly dissatisfied, but she didn't argue.

Brother Ling had much more experience in the Immortal Cultivation Realm than herself, so she chose to trust Ling Xian's judgment.

Sure enough, they were certainly a little anxious, and the faces of those Tongxuan period monks who were fighting with the stone people were even more ugly, especially the gray-haired old man who was the leader, whose face could be described as cloudy.

Originally, he wanted to sneak attack and catch the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor by surprise, but he didn't expect to be delayed here by these strange stone people.

Now, his whereabouts were exposed, and the original plan for a sneak attack naturally fell through.

Of course, he would not give up because of this small setback, after all, that treasure, most likely, was in the hands of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor.

There is no room for failure in this mission.

If it succeeds, several Supreme Elders in the Tribulation Period will give rewards without hesitation, and if it fails......

Well, he already did not dare to imagine the result.

In a word, I can't bear it.

Damn, why are these stone men so difficult to deal with, where did the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestor find these treasures?

You can't put it off forever, or God knows what will happen.

The gray-haired old man thought so, and a look of determination flashed across his face.

It seemed that he had to use that treasure, although it was a little too early to use it here, but now he couldn't care about it.

Thinking of this, his face sank, he stretched out his hand, slapped it on the storage bag, and with a flash of golden light, a talisman appeared in front of him.

This talisman is about the size of a palm, and it is glittering with golden light, which is quite extraordinary at first glance.

"It's ......"

In the distance, Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and his face unabashedly showed a bit of shock, on the surface, this was an ordinary rune treasure, but the aura it exuded was inevitably too terrifying.

So Ling Xian made a judgment.

It's a rune treasure, and it's not an ordinary rune treasure.

It is a treasure refined by an old monster during the Tribulation Period.

Tribulation Rune Treasure!

It just so happened that Ling Xian also possessed a treasure of this kind, so he knew very well how rare it was and how terrifying its power was.

To be sure, this is not a treasure that a monk of the Mysterious Period can obtain.

Ling Xian's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and he was even more glad that he didn't act rashly.

And the old man with the white beard, naturally he didn't know that someone was hiding on the side, and he took out this spirit rune, which was also a last resort.

A trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and then he sacrificed this treasure with words, and when he exhaled, this talisman burned without wind and turned into a golden ball of light the size of a skull, suspended above the palm of the old man's hand. (To be continued.) )