Biography of Demon Cultivation

Chapter 231 Nine Demon King

Nine secluded cities, there is no difference between day and night, no difference between sunshine and shade, only endless darkness covers the earth.

In the north of Jiuyou City, two red and black lights and shadows are passing through the temples in the city to a barren mountain.

"Is the Jiuyou Demon King in your mouth here?" Sun Dian asked in a suspicious voice.

Yang Fan nod and said, "According to the description of the old man, it is indeed here. But... Elder Sun, this Jiuyou Demon King is not a general person. Can you do it alone?

He looked a little uneasy and looked at the other party suspiciously, as if he doubted his ability.

"Why, how dare you underestimate me!" Sun Diancheng said angrily, "A demon king in the Yuanying period has been suppressed for thousands of years. Can't I take it down? I'm ashamed of playing against the old ghost Zhong, but it's not necessarily that my Yuanying cultivation is paper-paper, right? On the contrary, isn't it fake to kill the Nine Ghost Demon King and get the treasure?

Yang Fan said solemnly, "The younger generation swore with their heart demons and heard the old man say this with their own ears. It is indeed that they have suppressed the Jiuyou Demon King for more than thousands of years, and there are about two or three floors left in cultivation. Moreover, he also told the younger generation that as long as he can kill the Jiuyou Demon King, he can not only get the array token, but also get the treasure of the whole Jiuyou City. That's right, but his oath did not mention the real cultivation of Jiuyou Demon King.

Hearing his words, Sun Diancheng was relieved and looked at the surrounding environment. There is a large round array around here, with a strange hexagonal array in the center, and good magic fluctuations come out one after another. It seems that a powerful monk is indeed sealed here.

Sun Diancheng nods, but walked around and sacrificed his original magic weapon, a small tripod made of red refined copper, with a wide palm, in which a very hot flame burned, reflecting the surrounding black sky red.

"Senior, the fire at the city gate affects the pond fish, and the junior's cultivation is low, so it won't get in the way here." Yang Fan smiled and slowly retreated.

Sun Diancheng snorted coldly and waved his hand with disdain to let him retreat. In his eyes, he did not pay attention to this young person of the Jindan period at all.

"Drink!"

With his roar, the small tripod with a big palm immediately turned into a tall tripod. At the same time, the flame in the tripod suddenly rose and poured out into the formation.

"Boom!"

The flames on the ground were burning, and the traces on the array had been very dim for a long time. They were immediately on the verge of collapse.

Yang Fan actually did not go far, but watched this good play on the top of a temple two miles away from here. When he saw Sun Diangcheng's small tripod, he couldn't help but wonder how the seemingly ordinary small tripod would be refined by the king. But the ensuing flame moved his heart. It seemed that this guy could become a Dan king, and his strength was not as unbearable as he thought.

"Brother, how can you deceive the senior Danwang to kill the Jiuyou Demon King? If the senior Danwang has any loss, isn't it bad?" Liu Meier whispered with a little complaint.

Yang Fan took a strange look at her and asked, "Mei'er, are you old with Sun Dian?"

Liu Meier shook her head and said, "I just met twice. The elder Danwang was very good and gave me a lot of elixir. Although those elixirs are not as powerful as the elixir refined by the eldest brother, they are not ordinary. Brother, Elder Dan Wang is not a bad guy. We can't do such a thing.

Yang Fan just smiled and did not make any explanations, because these explanations were superfluous. He doesn't care what others look at him, but what the final result is.

Yang Fan looked light, but the two apprentices quit. In their eyes, their master is the best person. As long as others fight against their master, he is an unforgiving guy.

"Auntie, how can you say that Sun Diancheng is a good person! He is bad. You don't even know. This old bad guy used to be from the Fire Spirit Gate. He..."

Yang Shiyun exposed what Sun Diancheng had done in those years, and then spoke bluntly about Zhong Qu's pursuit of him everywhere, which made Liu Meier feel ashamed.

She blushed and lowered her head and whispered, "Brother, I'm sorry. I..."

Yang Fan didn't look back and said, "It doesn't matter. Even if Sun Diancheng is a decent gentleman, I will still do this. There are no absolute good or bad people and things in the world, right and wrong, only by nature. The wolf eats sheep, can you say it is wrong? It is just for survival. If you want a fierce wolf to let go of the meat on its mouth, it can only end up starving to death. Therefore, it is not wrong for the wolf to eat sheep. It can only be blamed on the sheep's weak strength and can't escape the wolf kiss.

He once said to his two apprentices that it is most appropriate to eat weak meat in the world of immortals. However, Liu Meier's teaching did not have this, only good and evil, and there was no law of survival. Such a novel topic hit her heart hard and remained there for a long time.

Yang Fan looked at the burning flame from afar, and the eyebrows on his forehead did not loosen.

Yang Hong walked to him and asked curiously, "Master, what is the flame in his small tripod? Why do I feel a pressure from my heart?"

"Oh?" Yang Fan looked at his apprentice in surprise and asked, "Try to me what kind of pressure it is."

Yang Hong pondered for a while and muttered, "It's like...just like...that's right! Just like your black dragon, it's Longwei! Yes, it's Longwei!"

Yang Fan's eyes lit up, raised the corners of his mouth high, and smiled, "It's really hard to break the iron shoes without any place to find."

Yang Shiyun also asked, "Master, what is that dragon power? Is it the breath of the dragon?"

"If I expected it, this flame should be the fire soul in the three souls and seven souls of the ancient mythical beast."

Ah? Dragon soul?" The two little guys said with one voice, "He has a dragon soul. How can he beat Grandpa?"

Yang Fan said disdainfully, "The old man's hand is just a remnant soul, and Mr. Zhong's fire phoenix is a complete ancient mythical beast. Fire Phoenix is a very magical beast. It has no soul, and its body and soul are completely common. If a fire phoenix in its almost heyday against a wisp of remnant soul, isn't it clear who wins and who loses? After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the field and couldn't help nodding: "It seems that Sun Diencheng is not idle after getting the fire soul. Under his continuous feeding, this fire soul can also increase a lot."

He couldn't help thinking that if this remnant soul was swallowed up by the black dragon afterwards, the power of the black dragon would go further.

Sun Diencheng did not expect that he would be calculated by Yang Fan, but he was very eager to get the treasure in the secret world. The thousand-year elixir is actually nothing in the eyes of the Tang Danwang. It just uses the thousand-year elixir as a bargaining chip to kill the Jiuyou Demon King, which has to make people look sideways.

No one dares to use the demon oath to be used for fraud, not to mention Yang Fan's oathful promise made Sun Diancheng greedy. He wanted to kill Yang Fan, but he was afraid that something would happen in the fight, which would cause great damage to his strength, so he had to let him go.

At this time, Sun Diencheng, who was full of desire, had long regarded the life of Jiuyou Demon King as a pile of elixirs and ancient treasures. In his eyes, these things were readily available, and it was not too late to kill Yang Fan after the event.

Suddenly, the hexagonal array in the flame emitted strong light and fluctuation, and a shocking momentum rose to the sky, and the whole ground was trembling. This angry roar was with unwillingness and joy, as if to vent all the resentment in his heart.

Sun Diancheng opened his eyes, remained still for a long time, and said in amazement, "Is this... this the Jiuyou demon king of the Yuanying period?"

As a monk in his infancy, he couldn't understand how much momentum he could create. Among other things, he can only barely do this roar, but in terms of momentum, he doesn't deserve to carry shoes to the other party.

"Yang Fan!! I'm going to kill you..." Sun Diancheng has found something wrong. This is not a Yuanying monk who has been suppressed for thousands of years. Obviously, he is a real guy in the divine period.

Seeing the bad situation, Sun Diancheng retreated and left the ghost place at full speed. Facing the upcoming Jiuyou Demon King, he trembled from the bottom of his heart.

However, a clear sound in the sky made his face flight. Looking from afar, a ten-foot-long flame phoenix attacked him.

When Yang Fan and others saw this scene, they shouted, "It's not good! Mr. Zhong is in danger!"