The head of Tianjie Sect, Feng Lao Mo, changed his expression slightly and asked, "So, the mysterious master who killed the leader of the Netherworld Sect, Zhenren Ming, and the leader of the Demon Heaven Sect within one month, is Fellow Daoist Li?"

"It's exactly" Li Muran did not hide it and admitted openly.

He pointed to the five other people, including Feng Laomo, the Lord Han Palace and Elder Cai, today we will come to take the lives of three people. As for the other two fellow Taoists from Tianjie Sect, we are not coming to you. If you leave now and stay out of trouble, you will have time, otherwise you will be afraid of losing your life in vain."

"Why are we and the three others?" Elder Cai, who was in the middle of the real body, asked in confusion: "If you want to destroy the major demon sects by your own strength, why should you stare at Cai? Cai is dedicated to cultivating and has ignored the affairs of the sect for many years."

Old Demon Feng shook his head and said, "At this point, Fellow Daoist Cai still understands that the reason why Fellow Daoist Li chased us was because the five monks including Ming Zhenren, who were killed by Fellow Daoist Li, and the three of us, were all one of the seventeen monks who killed millions of mortals in Xiliang. Many of these seventeen monks died in Nanyang, and now only three of us are left.

"Not bad," said the Han Palace Master of the Corpse Demon Palace: "I also secretly found out that Fellow Daoist Li was a cultivator in the Western Regions' Immortal Cultivation World, and he was also the leader of the Tianshan Sect, the first sect of the Xiliang Kingdom, and he wanted to avenge the millions of mortals in the Xiliang Kingdom."

Li Muran chuckled and said, "It seems that all fellow Taoists are very clear about the purpose and purpose of my visit, and they are ready to get together, waiting for me to come to me. This is also good. I can take this opportunity to catch all the last three of the seventeen culprits in one go, so as to avoid having to go to a few more places."

Elder Cai frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Li is really arrogant. Don't forget that you are still only in the middle stage of true body cultivation. Among us, two great monks in the late stage of true body are in charge of Zhenren Ming and the leader of Helian were killed by fellow Taoists. That's because they were caught off guard and were attacked by fellow Taoists. And we were prepared for a long time. You are still so arrogant today."

Li Muran sneered and said, "Since I dare to break into this place, I will naturally be confident and fearful. The two fellow Taoists from Tianjie Sect, except for the old demon Feng, let me talk about the last time. You two have nothing to do with this matter. If you want to save your life, leave immediately. Otherwise, when fighting, don't blame me to kill you two together."

When the two monks heard this, their faces turned red and white, and they were obviously hesitant.

On the one hand, the leader of this sect, Feng Laomo, ordered him to take action to deal with the enemy together, which was really hard to refuse; on the other hand, the enemy was actually a terrible existence that killed two late-stage cultivators such as Ming Zhenren and three mid-stage cultivators within one month. They really dared not be enemies.

After hesitating for a moment, one of the middle-aged middle-aged men in the middle of the body immediately turned around and left. Seeing this, the old demon Feng looked extremely gloomy, but he did not stop him.

It is not easy to stop a true mid-stage cultivator, and he is about to face a life-and-death battle with Li Muran, so he should not waste his magic power at this time.

Another Tianjie Sect monk in the middle stage of the true body stayed here after hesitating for a moment.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Han," said Feng Laomo to him: "After this matter, I will be closed to life and death. Junior Brother Han will be the leader of this sect."

"Yes, Senior Brother Feng" A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Han.

Li Muran suddenly laughed to the sky and said, "Hahaha, it's ridiculous. He has been practicing for hundreds of years. He actually ignored his life for the sake of the sect leader's position and wasted so many years of practice."

Before his laughter fell, Feng Laomo suddenly shouted: "Take it off"

At the same time, Old Demon Feng immediately took out a array plate from his sleeve and penetrated several magic tricks into it at an extremely fast speed. The array plate immediately turned into seven or eight rays of light and soared into the sky, sank into the surroundings of the hall.

An extremely thick magic light curtain immediately rose in the hall, and then a black light flashed more than a thousand feet away from the hall, and a high-level hidden magic array broke out, and hundreds of Dharma-Phase-Stage cultivators who had long been hiding here appeared.

These magic cultivators have sacrificed a series of formation flags and brought their magic powers they had cultivated for many years into the formation through the formation flag, making the light curtain of the formation thicker

Li Muran looked at everything that was happening around him, but remained silent.

"Haha" Feng Laomo said happily: "Although you are strong, you are too arrogant, no matter how strong you are, you will not be the opponent of hundreds of people. This Hundred Demons Zhuxian Formation is where you are burial."

"I'm afraid it may not be," Li Muran said coldly.

"I dare to speak wildly when I die." Old Demon Feng smiled grimly and pointed at the magic plate in his hand.

In the thick magic light curtain covering the hall, a loud "crack" sounded down a black lightning, hitting Li Muran directly with a loud "crack" sound.

"Boom" the black lightning hit Li Muran firmly, and immediately dissipated Li Muran's soul and turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

"Is it dead?" Elder Cai was stunned. Although he knew that Li Muran would never escape the formation set up by the power of hundreds of magic cultivators, he did not expect that he had destroyed the other square spirit just by using the power of the formation.

Old Demon Feng was also stunned, his face full of astonishment.

It wouldn't be unusual for an ordinary mid-stage cultivator to be killed by such a blow. But Li Muran has killed the late-stage cultivator of the realm. Old Demon Feng himself once witnessed Li Muran's magical powers in the Nanyang Realm. It is really unbelievable that he could kill Li Muran so easily.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked carefully at the place where Li Muran was destroyed, and finally found a worm corpse the size of a rice grain.

"Gu insect?" Old Demon Feng was shocked and shouted hurriedly: "Be careful, he is not dead yet."

At this moment, outside the Hundred Demons Zhuxian Formation, a black light suddenly flashed and Li Muran's figure appeared.

"It's just a phantom Gu. These guys have only been recognised until now." Demon Soul sneered: "These guys don't know that you have always been cautious. Knowing that the other party is prepared, how can you be fooled easily without any precautions?"

Li Muran nodded slightly, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and immediately more than a hundred phantom Gu flew out of his sleeves.

These insects turned into "Li Muran" one after another. Regardless of their aura, body and appearance, they were all indifferent.

Feng Laomo and others were all shocked. They knew that these Li Muran were transformed by the insects, but they could not see any flaws.

Ordinary concealment and illusion methods can easily reveal flaws in the unique aura of monks. However, these illusion Gu usually feed on Li Muran's breath. For hundreds of years, when they transformed into Li Muran, they had already had the same breath, almost no trace to be found.

"If you don't want to die, get out of thousands of miles away immediately." Li Muran shouted loudly to the monks of Dharma Status.

The sound of silence contained a wisp of pure essence that he had practiced for many years. The sound was not too loud, but it shocked these monks of the Dharma phase stage who were dizzy, tinnitus, and their hearts were beating wildly. People with a slightly weak concentration were even scared and exclaimed repeatedly, covering their ears.

At the same time, more than a hundred Li Murans fired a series of lights of reversal spirits and attacked the Dharma-Phasy Cultivators around the Hundred Demons Zhuxian Formation.

This is outside the formation, those Dharma-level cultivators had almost no defense. In an instant, more than ten people were killed on the spot, and dozens of people were injured, either slightly or severely.

Even the early stage of the true body cultivator will find it difficult to take Li Muran's move. These Dharma-level cultivators will never be able to resist Li Muran's anger.

After one move, the monks of the Dharma Acts who knew the image immediately took the lead in fleeing. Seeing this, the other monks scattered one after another. In a moment, the hundreds of monks of the Dharma Acts, except for those who were seriously injured and unable to escape and who were already dead, had all fled to the distance.

This Hundred Demons and Immortal Formation, losing the mana blessing and manipulation of the monks around him will become insignificant.

"I didn't expect that I would wait for the battle and finally failed." Old Demon Feng frowned.

Seeing this, the other demon cultivators all looked dark.

"What should I do now? Is it a fight or a run away?" The Han Palace Master sighed.

If you choose to fight, you will easily be beaten by your opponent in one go; if you choose to escape, you will easily be defeated by your opponents. If these demon cultivators join forces, they will have stronger combat power; if they escape together, they will have a greater chance of escaping.

Whether it is war or escape, each has its pros and cons, and it is difficult to weigh.

"Where can we escape? Can we wait for a hero for a lifetime, and we will hide in the end, and we will be in panic all day long?" Feng Laomo snorted coldly and said, "If we fight side by side, we may not be able to defeat him no matter how strong he is. After all, he is just a real mid-stage cultivator."

"Okay, then we'll fight a battle in Nanyang for decades, and I've already recovered my vitality." The Lord of the Han Palace raised his eyebrows, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Just as they made a decision, Li Muran waved his sleeves and a flash of rays of light, two seven-colored spiritual lights flew out from it, and they were two seven-flame moths.

The seven-flame moth flapped its wings lightly, and seven-colored spiritual flames immediately rolled out.

At the same time, the fire-attribute vital energy between heaven and earth was also inspired by some kind of inspiration, all gathered here, and was ignited by the seven-colored spiritual flames, turning into a sea of ​​fire, spreading around very quickly.

In a moment, the seven-colored sea of ​​fire trapped the Hundred Demons and Zhuxian formation.

"This seven-colored spiritual flame seems to be very similar to the spiritual flame left by the spiritual envoy at the time." The Lord of Han was shocked. At the secret realm of Nanyang, he suffered a great loss under the spiritual flame magic power of Fairy Qianhuan, so he was quite taboo about this spiritual flame.
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