The Thirty-Six Plan for Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 267 Immortal Demon God

Chapter 267 Immortal Demon God

The arrogance of this is enough to prove that the old man's strength is three thousand years, and he can't erase his arrogance. Longyou shoals were bullied by shrimps, and tigers fell into the plains and bullied by dogs. Although it can't be exerted in strength, this arrogance still exists.

Haotian listened to these words, but smiled indifferently. He was open-minded and did not care about these. Moreover, in his heart, the old man had a proud capital. At that moment, he lowered his head slightly and did not say anything.

When the old man saw him like this, he was also happy and stroked his beard with a smile,

"I didn't expect that you are young. Although your cultivation is not enough, you are still open-minded. In this case, I will tell you my name. I am the immortal demon Li Rongguang. You should have heard my name."

It turned out to be an immortal demon god. Haotian was shocked when he heard this name. In his heart, the immortal demon god is a legendary figure. He reached the level of demon god very early, only one step away from soaring. As for his legendary experience, even ten days and ten nights can't be said. It's just that in the past thousands of years, he has withdrawn from the stage, and I don't know if he has become an immortal. Haotian never thought that this immortal demon god was infinitely beautiful. Later, he was detained by the Qingcheng faction and lived a life worse than death for thousands of years.

Every thick chain behind him should seal all his life without mercy. In this case, the immortal demon god has become a useless person.

"Well, such immortals detained me here, thinking that I could learn the supreme skills of demon practitioners, but I didn't know that this was a completely impossible thing. They left me here, so that I could find an opportunity to kill a few immortals to vent my anger." Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something again, so he asked Haotian, "I see the sound of killing outside. Is it possible that the demon practitioners have already attacked here? Is it the horse of the Demon King Sect?"

Hearing this, Hao Tian shook his head and told him about the situation outside. He said carefully, and the immortal demon god also listened carefully. Haotian also told the reason why he came here by the way. These words made the immortal demon god frown. After a long time, he said,

"In the cave of the void, there are endless spirit beasts. Is it the poor marquis of the beast? But it's not right. As early as that war with the martial arts practitioner, the poor Marquis soared to become an immortal. That time, it can be said that the rise was a landslide and crack, the wind and clouds changed color, and the power of the beast king could not be underestimated. But since then, no one can command these spirit beasts. Could it be that there have been amazing geniuses in the twelve peaks during this period of time? It seems that the world is going to change.

Haotian has never heard of these stories, but he heard Zhang Chong say about martial arts practitioners. At that time, martial arts practitioners talked about time. At that time, the limelight was stronger than immortals and demon practitioners. The immortal demon god is different. What he knows is very profound. He doesn't know it when he looks at Haotian, so he also tells that period of history to Haotian.

"In fact, at that time, neither the immortals nor the demons were the most powerful way to practice. It was an era of flowers blooming. The power of the beast king and the poor marquis, as well as the martial arts and monks, are the best among them. However, the war launched by the Beast King Poor Marquis consumed the energy of a large number of practitioners. At the end of this war, a large number of immortals and demon practitioners became the masters of the world. At the beginning, they shared all the resources, rejected dissidents, and killed many ancient practitioners one by one. As a result, the skill is also lost.

And when there are only immortals and demons left in the world, the contradiction between the two is also the arrow on the string, and they have to shoot. The battle with each other is in full swing, which has become today's situation. And the fierce and ruthless struggle between the two sides can be seen that the demons and gods have never been locked here.

The immortal demon god told this period of history leisurely. His tone was flat, as if he were outside the matter, but when he heard it in Haotian, it was thrilling. It must be known that for ordinary practitioners, immortals and demon practitioners are all in the world. If there is nothing else, how can they know these things behind it? Those ancient and mysterious practitioners and their skills, together, were strangled in the long river of history. This kind of method of killing people's hearts makes people feel chilled.

At this time, Haotian can't help but think of Zhang Chong. His magical means and rapid growth strength. Is he an ancient group of practitioners?

"Kid, which sect do you belong to? I think your strength is not bad. Is it under the Demon King? The immortal demon god saw that Haotian could hear it and didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked him. After being asked by the immortal demon god, Hao Tiantian was shocked. At that moment, he arched his hand and said,

"Although the younger generation has learned magic skills, they are scattered and have not joined the sect."

"Oh, your skills are really good." The immortal demon god praised several times and couldn't help rushing up. "No wonder my demon cultivation family is gradually fading. Such potential seedlings have not been discovered, but they deserve it. But it's a good luck to meet me today. When the immortal demon god said this, behind his body, dozens of magic skills flashed out, and he turned into dozens of long silver arms, waving gently in the air. One of the arms suddenly came out and patted Haotian's shoulder before. In an instant, he had the feeling that he had been in front of the door.

It turns out that the attack of the immortal demon god is not to use his real hands and feet, but to transform the arm of magic. This arm is extremely flexible and can be stretched and shortened as you like. When attacking Haotian's body, he had a feeling of a river rushing and a surging breath pouring into his body.

"How about it? What do you think of my physical skills?" The immortal demon god asked Haotian with a complainative tone.

"It's unpredictable and amazing." Haotian's words came from the bottom of his heart. He felt the power himself. In front of this power, he was like looking at the stalk of an elephant. There was nothing else he could do but look up.

"Alas, the world is like chess. You never know what the next step will be. What's the use of such a magic power? In these three thousand years, I have tried my best, and I can only use my whole body power, and this is only 1% of the strength in my body. And in my calculation, I'm afraid that in another 3,000 years, I won't be able to break these chains.

What he said was extremely desolate. Hearing this, Haotian was already cold in his heart. He quickly said,

"Don't despair, seniors, at least there is still hope, right?"

"I hope, how difficult it is to live in three thousand years. I know it, and I am very satisfied that I can keep my heart. Seeing you today makes me feel very happy. Since you and I have a good relationship, how about we bear a good fruit? I can transform all the power in my body into you, and you just need to promise me three conditions, how about it?

Haotian didn't expect that what the immortal demon god said was such a good fate. At present, he was also shocked and wanted to refuse. However, the immortal demon god estimated that he knew that he would not have a long life, so he didn't care about this. He continued to say,

"You will suffer. It's a great benefit to you and me. I can go to the world of bliss at ease."

Seeing that he said this, it was not easy for Haotian to refuse again. At that moment, he asked,

"I don't know what kind of conditions the seniors need to agree to?"

"It's very simple. I want you to worship me as your teacher, and then join the Demon King Sect to kill as many immortals as possible." The immortal demon god said this lightly. He thought that Haotian would not have any objection. Unexpectedly, Haotian didn't think too much, so he immediately refused,

"As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I don't offend them. If I blindly fight bravely and kill as many immortals as possible, it is difficult for me to do this. After joining the Demon King Sect, the younger generation is now a member of the Free Sect and cannot change the sect. As for worshipping you as a teacher, the skills of the younger generation are taught by the predecessors, but it is natural to call a master.

The immortal demon god did not expect that Haotian would say such a paragraph, and in addition to the three conditions he mentioned, Haotian agreed, the other two actually refused. This made his look ugly in an instant.

There was a dull atmosphere in the air. In the cold hum of the immortal demon god, an arm condensed by magic skill patted on Haotian's shoulder. At that time, a force hit Haotian immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground. His face was also extremely pale.

"I can pass on both skills and strength to you, but I can also kill you." Do you understand? The words of the immortal demon god are like the cold light of Taoism, and they go to Haotian's ruthless cutting.