Chapter 1829: Wu Chongxian

"What happened at the mountain gate?"

The movement made by Ning Qi was quickly discovered by the monks in the Huanxi Demon Sect. No matter they were outer disciples, inner disciples, true disciples, deacons and elders, they all burst out of the air, looking at the stone tablet in shock, From their angle, they couldn't see the blood on the stele, but they were sure that there was no such stele at the mountain gate before today!

"Eh? The mountain guard formation was destroyed?"

Some elders found that the formation was destroyed, and their faces showed shock.

"Who is the figure on that stone tablet? How dare you come to our Huanxi Demon Sect to play wild? I don't think the elders will let him go!"

Many outer disciples looked at Ning Qi's back, and a stern look flashed in their eyes. Although their status in Huanxi Demon Sect is not very high, they are only higher than those handymen, but Huanxi Demon Sect It is one of the seven great sects in the world. As long as they wear the robes issued by the sect and go out, no matter how high the existence is, they will not dare to offend them easily. There is a sense of honor in the sect, and no one can tolerate others destroying this!

The monks below were excited, but the elders of the Seven Tribulations with the highest cultivation bases present looked at each other solemnly.

"The mountain guard formation has been guarded by several elders, and now the auras of those elders have disappeared without a trace. Could it be that they have been poisoned by this person?"

"Their cultivation base is only slightly weaker than mine, how could they die quietly."

"Can you see through this person's cultivation?"

"...can't see through."

"Unfortunately, Elder Zhuge Tao has died, and the other three elders are now missing. Lord Mozun is also in the Beiliang Immortal Dynasty. It can be said that our Huanxi Mozong is weaker than ever before, but this kind of thing happened suddenly..."

"Send someone over there to test it out?"

"you go?"

"...Go and invite the 'Little Demon Lord' who is in retreat, come out, no matter how strong the other party is, will they dare to attack the little Demon Lord?"

"good!"

After some discussion, someone immediately flew towards the forbidden area of ​​the Huanxi Demon Sect, where the personal disciple of the Huanxi Demon Zun, "Wu Chongxian" with the title of the Little Demon Zun, was retreating and cultivating, preparing to break through the shackles of the realm and reach the realm of the Eight Tribulations !

More and more monks came here through the air. After finding out that the formation was missing, many monks were very excited and wanted to go directly to the gate of the Huanxi Demon Sect to worship as a teacher, but when they saw the big characters on the stone tablet clearly , suddenly stopped in surprise and doubt, not daring to step forward.

However, there are those who are afraid, and naturally there are monks who do not believe in evil.

"Starting today, no one is allowed to enter or leave the Huanxi Demon Sect? Anyone who violates the law will be killed? It's a joke, I don't believe in evil, and the dignified Huanxi Demon Sect will be blocked at the door like this? You don't have the guts to go, I will go, just go You are such a bird, you still want to worship the Huanxi Demon Sect? Chi!"

A rebellious strong man sneered, and walked towards the Huanxi Demon Sect alone. His peripheral vision and divine sense have been paying attention to Ning Qi. As long as Ning Qi makes a move, he can immediately react to.

Everyone looked at the strong man nervously, their eyes fixed on his feet, because he was about to step over that stone tablet!

"Haha! Bluffing!"

The strong man stepped forward, then retracted immediately, and then looked at Ning Qi vigilantly. Seeing that Ning Qi did not respond, he couldn't help but let out a sneer, and then his figure moved, turning into a stream of light and flying in the direction of Huanxi Demon Sect. go.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene. Just when they thought that Ning Qi was really bluffing, Ning Qi, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his hands and stretched out his hands to grab the void. The invisible fairy spirit turned into a huge The palm directly grabbed the strong man and pulled it in front of Ning Qi.

"Ex, senior, I..."

The strong man looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. He was not an ordinary monk, but the creator of the Four Tribulations. Suppressed by Ning Qi, his body was sealed by a terrifying breath, and the power of creation in his body could not be activated at all!

Ning Qi smiled slightly at him, and the fairy spirit that had turned into a giant hand grabbed the strong man with a bang, and slapped it on the stone tablet. In an instant, the bones were broken into pieces, and it became a pool of rotten meat, completely invisible!

"Dead, dead?"

"Sure enough, kill kill kill..."

A few monks resentfully took back the foot they had just stepped out, and they were terrified. Fortunately, this fool verified the words on the stone tablet for them.

After the death of the strong man, no monk dared to challenge the blood on the stone tablet. They stood still, waiting for the follow-up development of the matter. It came out of nowhere, and what's more, they used various means to spread the news. They were not afraid that the matter would become a big deal, but they were afraid that the matter would not be big enough. Many monks wanted to join the Huanxi Demon Sect, and naturally some monks hated the Huanxi Demon Sect , They have more or less suffered from the Huanxi Demon Sect monks. Now that there is such a excitement to watch, it is natural to invite friends to come and enjoy it.

………

Happy Demon Sect, Forbidden Land.

If Ning Qi sees this place, he will definitely sigh, because this is the same as a legend on the earth back then, the wine pool meat forest!

Endless wine and female nuns surrounded a naked male monk, making various provocative gestures, but the male monk remained unmoved, his eyes were tightly closed, and a faint breath came from him. It spits out from his mouth, is sucked in by his nose, and so on.

"The elder of the House of Internal Affairs, Xiong Bing, begged to see the little Demon Lord!"

A loud voice came from outside the forbidden area, but if you listen carefully, you can find a trace of panic in this voice.

The young monk frowned slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the beauties around him and the wine pool instantly turned into a distorted white light and flew into his seven orifices.

"Please come in."

Wu Chongxian said lightly.

A figure flew into the forbidden area and landed in front of Wu Chongxian. Xiong Zhe was originally the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, but when facing Wu Chongxian, who was also the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, he was quite respectful.

"Elder Xiong, what's the important thing for you to come over in person?"

Wu Chongxian said.

"That's it..."

Xiong Zhe told the ins and outs of the matter, and when he heard that an inexplicable stone tablet appeared in front of the mountain gate of the Huanxi Demon Sect, the formation guarding the mountain was broken, and the elders who guarded the formation were alive or dead, Wu Chongxian's eyes suddenly turned cold , "Do you know where this person came from?"

"I don't know."

Xiong Zhe said in a low voice.

"In that case, I will go with you. It just so happens that I have just formed the body of myriad demons, and I also want to find a test stone."

Wu Chongxian sneered.