"What if it's controlled? The people behind this will only get some poison to deal with us, and those who hide their heads and tails will not be very strong," the Demon Devouring Beast sneered, looking at the poisons that were slowly approaching, and said with a little disdain: "It's just some poisons, see if I solve them." ”

As he spoke, the Demon Devouring Beast had already moved its mind, and a black giant wolf phantom appeared behind it, casting its soul-devouring supernatural powers, and soon the souls of those poisons were directly devoured by it and died.

"Hmph, little poison" The Demon Devouring Beast, who snorted coldly in disdain, suddenly changed his complexion, a black gas appeared on his face, and his whole body was slightly disordered.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan, who was on the side, frowned, and hurriedly asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"It's poisonous!" The Demon Eater stared at the pained look of disbelief: "The souls of these poisons actually contain special toxins, how is this possible?!"

The soul contains toxins? Zhu Yan, who was shocked in his heart, was also a little incredulous, but seeing the painful appearance of the devouring beast, this poison was obviously very terrifying!

"Haha" A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and I saw an old man in gray and black robe flying out from the depths of the mountain forest.

The old man was like a savage, his beard was thick and messy, his body was crawling with dense and miniature versions of scorpions, centipedes and other poisons, and there were colorful small snakes hanging above his ears, and a pair of deep eyes looked at Zhu Yan and the Demon Devouring Beast with a cold chill: "Over the years, you have been killing in the southwest mountains, right?"

"Who are you?" the Demon Devourer gritted its teeth and looked at the old man fiercely: "What kind of ability is it to use poison to calculate people?

"Hehe, using poison is my upright means. I didn't attack you behind my back, nor did I sneak attack you, it was you who sought death by yourself, and you dared to devour the soul of the poisonous Gu I had carefully cultivated," the old man sneered: "Remember, I am the ancestor of the Panwang Dynasty. The entire southwest mountain is the territory of my Pan Wang Ancestor, and you can't afford to be presumptuous here. ”

The Demon Devouring Beast, which was staring at the Pan King Ancestor, couldn't help but say in a low voice: "Your territory, a mere Golden Immortal Cultivator, dare to threaten that the Southwest Mountain is your territory, it's really ah!"

The Demon Devouring Beast, which had not finished speaking, screamed in pain as if the black qi was rising, and the breath all over its body was even more disordered.

"Can you control the poison in the body of the Demon Devouring Beast?" Zhu Yan, who had been watching the Pan King Ancestor carefully, couldn't help but say.

Panwang Ancestor smiled: "Of course, he is too greedy, he devoured the soul of so many poisonous Gu in me at once, if it weren't for his Yuan Shen being strong enough, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold it at this moment." Today, I will let you see the methods of my King Ancestor, and see if I am qualified to say that the Southwest Mountain is my territory. ”

As he spoke, the Panwang Ancestor, whose eyes flashed with a cold light, suddenly had three golden rays of light flying out of his sleeves and arms, and instantly turned into a humanoid monster with scorpion-like claws and a scorpion tail, a golden carapace flying insect with six wings on its back, and a big snake with black wings and a red glimmering metallic luster on its back.

These three strange creatures, although they also did not have any Dao aura fluctuations on their bodies, their aura was surging and terrifying, which was comparable to that of a monk at the level of a golden immortal.

"Golden Immortal Creatures?" Feeling the fluctuations of the aura of those three strange creatures, Zhu Yan's face suddenly changed.

"Go, kill them for me!" With the order of the Pan King Ancestor, the three strange creatures suddenly let out a sharp and irritable hissing sound, and they turned into three afterimages at an extremely fast speed and killed Zhu Yan and the Demon Devouring Beast.

The scorpion-tailed humanoid creature and the golden-armored flying insect slashed at Zhu Yan, while the black-winged red snake slashed at the devouring beast with a snake tail.

In the sound of the sonorous gold and iron attack, Zhu Yan, who was wielding the bloodthirsty spear in his hand, made two tough moves with the scorpion-tailed humanoid creature and the golden beetle flying insect, and his whole body staggered away with a slight shock, and he couldn't help but stare at and lose his voice: "What a strong body!"

The devouring beast that was in great pain and sneered, its furious and frantic hands turned into wolf claws and grabbed at the black-winged red snake, but it only left scratches on the black-winged red snake, and its snake skin was not even broken.

"Let's go!" After a short fight, Zhu Yan, who realized that the other party was difficult, suddenly broke out and forced back the scorpion-tailed humanoid creature and the golden beetle flying worm, and then hurriedly dodged and flew towards the demon devouring beast, pulling him to prepare to escape.

At this moment, the Panwang Ancestor, who was sneering and watching the battle, made an instant move, and a black light came towards Zhu Yan****.

Zhu Yan, who sneered at the bloodthirsty spear in his hand to block, saw the black light collapse, and was stunned for a moment, and the black smoke formed by the black light escaping and quietly penetrating into his body.

"Ahh

"Hmph!" With a wave of his hand, the three strange creatures comparable to the Golden Immortal Cultivator turned into three streamers of light and submerged into the sleeve of the Panwang Ancestor, snorting coldly, looking at the direction in which Zhu Yan and the Demon Devouring Beast had fled, and did not chase after him

Yin Mountain is also in the southwest of the flood wilderness, but it is much farther away from the southwest mountain.

Yin Mountain is gloomy and dark all year round, and the light of the sun and stars seems to be too lazy to shine here. Such a gloomy environment and the gathering of filthy qi also make some special changes slowly take place in Yinshan. Even, slowly, some yin spirit filthy things began to appear in Yin Mountain.

In the dark void, a ray of light crossed by, and it was very conspicuous.

The silver-white light streaked across the sky, and suddenly landed on a mountain, turning into a handsome young man in a silver robe.

"Here, it should be Yin Mountain, right? Sure enough, it is very barren and cut off from life," Yin Lingzi looked at the barren and dark Yin Mountain, and looked at the depths of Yin Mountain in the distance with a low mutter: "In this Yin Mountain, I don't know if there is anything special?"

After speaking, Yin Lingzi flashed again and disappeared like a silver-white light. With such a speed of light, I am afraid that there are few in the wilderness that can be compared.

In the years since he left Beihai Iceland and came to the Flood Continent, Yin Lingzi has traveled to a lot of places with his extraordinary speed, visited many special and even dangerous places, and encountered many life and death disasters. However, with the ability to be proud of his escape technique, Yin Lingzi not only did not die, but mixed very well, not only got some opportunities and treasures, but not long ago he realized a great avenue of light and became a golden immortal monk. When he reached the level of the Golden Immortal, the Yin Lingzi's escape technique was even more powerful.

With the reliance of self-preservation, Yin Lingzi, who has greatly advanced in strength, is more confident in his heart. Although he heard that Yin Mountain was extremely dangerous, the curiosity in his heart still urged Yin Lingzi to come to Yin Mountain. It can be said that today's Yin Lingzi is adventurous, and the more special and dangerous the place, the more he wants to see it.

Slowly approaching the depths of Yin Mountain, along the way, Yin Lingzi also discovered many special features in Yin Mountain.

"Huh, where the Yin Qi gathers, there is no Yin Spirit approaching?" Near the depths of the Yin Mountain, Yin Lingzi noticed the special place of a place, and couldn't help but fly closer to the past curiously.

Inside a deep and dark cave, it was as if there was an invisible suctioning force absorbing the evil aura of the outside world.

A large amount of yin and evil qi gathered, as if forming a whirlpool and instilling into the cave.

However, in the next moment, as the silver spirit son approached, the suction power in the cave seemed to disappear.

Yin Lingzi was wondering to himself, when he suddenly felt a terrifying cold aura swept out of the cave.

A vague black phantom flew out of the cave, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the gloomy void not far in front of Yin Lingzi, turning into a black-robed emaciated old man, a pair of cold and cold eyes stared at Yin Lingzi, the corners of his mouth hooked a cold arc, and his voice was hoarse: "Unexpectedly, there are still people who come to the door to find death." ”

"Who are you?" Yin Lingzi frowned, and his natural tone became cold.

"Who am I? Hehe, I am the ancestor of Yinshan," the black-robed and thin old man smiled indifferently: "Yinshan, there is death but no life! Boy, when you come to Yinshan, you can only count your fate badly. It just so happens that Ancestor and I have studied the way of death, and there is still a lack of some powerful primordial gods. Your primordial spirit, I will accept it unceremoniously. ”

Yin Lingzi couldn't help but laugh angrily when he heard this: "Old ghost, you are just a golden immortal cultivator, what a big breath!"

"Hmph, the kid is very confident! That's because you haven't seen my ancestor's methods," Yinshan Ancestor snorted coldly, with a gloomy smile on his face, and as he spoke, he turned his hand and took out a black book and a dark red iron pen. An eerie aura of death emanated from the book and pen in an instant. (To be continued.) )