Ye Ling's cold eyes swept over the Demon Envelope Picture, obviously very dissatisfied with the Demon's defense.

The devil's heart sank down and said with a wry smile: "Don't be angry! The little one does have this intention, cough cough. My master doesn't know that three hundred years ago, the little one had some reputation among the 100,000 mountains, and once opened a Nine Nether Demon Cave! The little one accumulated treasures from the past are stored, and they specially marked them here, leading everyone to offer all the treasures to my master! I just hope that my master can provide the little one with some strong demonic energy and nourish the soul. The little one's wish is enough!"

"Nine Nether Demon Cave?" Ye Ling stared at the demon sealing map with a cold look and said coldly: "If you dare to say a little false statement, seal the demon sealing map immediately, so that you will never turn over! Draw the path in detail, ice butterfly, lead the way!"

Ye Ling handed over the demon sealing map to Bingdie and asked her to lead the way. After that, Ye Ling made the old catfish demon and the blue-black fish demon more vigilant and always beware of monsters along the way.

As night falls, the demonic aura in the 100,000 mountains becomes stronger and stronger, almost like fog, covering the stars and the night moon. If it weren't for the familiar path of the demon, otherwise, it would be easy to get lost after suddenly entering the 100,000 mountains.

After traveling for more than 10,000 miles, all the low-level beasts encountered along the way were low-level beasts. When they met the pressure of ice butterflies and red fire green-tailed leopards, they all scattered birds and beasts. The weeds were overgrown with wild grasses, and there were also many spiritual herbs. They were also low-level spiritual herbs and had little value to pick.

When he was in a vast mountainous mountain, the Bing Butterfly suddenly turned back and reported to his master: "As far as the demon said before, it was the Xiangshan Mountain where his former subordinate Baixiang King was entrenched. It was originally a ninth-level monster. Now three hundred years have passed, and it is nothing to the long life span of Baixiang King, and I guess it is still here!"

Ye Ling nodded and pondered: "Let the devil be ready to consume the essence of the soul at any time, transform into the appearance of the Demon Lord of the Ghost Flame, and scare the White Elephant King. I want to see how much has the White Elephant King's cultivation improved over the past three hundred years?"

Bingdie took the order and was still leading the way, holding the Demon-Capture Picture, and rushed into Xiangshan Mountain vigilantly!

The devil said with emotion: "It's this place! Xiangshan Mountains are still like the past, with ancient trees surrounded by embracing each other, lush and lush. I wonder if the subordinates of this Demon Lord were expected to transform? Even if they did not enter the transformation period, they should be at the peak of the ninth level!"

Unexpectedly, as the ice butterfly penetrated into the Xiangshan Mountains, Ye Ling rode the red fire green-tailed leopard and the two big fish demons, and followed slowly. He was almost over the Xiangshan Mountains. There were weeds everywhere, with only low-level monsters, not even a wild elephant, let alone the White Elephant King!

The devil said in surprise: "Strange! The White Elephant King is gone! It seems that this has been around for at least decades, and there are no footprints of the huge monster elephant movements. How is this possible? The White Elephant King is the dominant side! He is a capable subordinate of this Demon Lord. Could it be that it abandoned the foundation that the Demon Lord rewarded it and went to another place?"

The more the devil thinks, the more strange it becomes. In the 100,000 mountains, monsters are rampant, and the relocation of the clans often happens.

However, the devil knew very well that the Elephant Mountains were its foundation and would never give up until they had to. Even if they left occasionally, they would not relocate like this, and even a demonic elephant or even a wild elephant would not be left.

At this moment, the entire Xiangshan Mountains were shaking, making a sound of mountain collapse and cracking! The rocks kept collapsing and rolling down, with a very amazing momentum!

The Ice Butterfly and the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard were both shocked. Zhang Huang looked around, but no trace of the monster was seen.

The devil was even more puzzled. Such a situation of landslides and earth breaking is rare among 100,000 mountains, especially when swaying in the rock-solid Xiangshan Mountains, which is even more incredible.
Chapter completed!