Chapter 279: One Hundred Thousand Pieces

At the same time, the entire Zhongzhou Continent was filled with gunpowder.

Thunder God Valley, Green Shadow Blood Sect, Chiyao Holy Land, Sacred Pill Sect, Juxian Pavilion, and Yun Family were all invaded by the demon army.

What troubles people is not the strength of the demons. Even if the demons are strong, they can still win by relying on their numbers.

However, during the battle, those infected sect disciples were the most troublesome ones.

Among the major sects, only Juxian Pavilion is better, because after all, Juxian Pavilion is the best in alchemy and weapon refining. Even if a disciple is infected by the devil's energy and goes crazy, he can still rely on the pill to recover.

But this kind of restoration has cost Juxian Pavilion a big price.

Ordinary pills can't get rid of this demonic interference at all, only the pills of the fifth and sixth grades can do it, and often there are even more than one pill.

Even if the Juxian Pavilion family has a great business, they can't stand the crowd, tens of thousands of horses, and one tenth of them are infected, which is enough.

Moreover, this is only the vanguard of the demon clan. Of the eighteen demon kings, only two came, and these two are still the weakest two.

If hundreds of thousands of troops rushed out of the Demon Abyss, according to the consumption of Juxian Pavilion, they would be ruined sooner or later.

For a while, the interference of demonic energy became the number one problem of all sects.

After all, if the disciples in the sect are infected, it means that their own vitality is consumed, and it also increases the power of the demons.

Mu Yun just discovered a huge business opportunity, but he didn't realize how big this business opportunity is!

But at this moment, the battle between Namoge and Wang Zhijie, Yang Tingyu, and Li Yunxiao has become more and more intense.

However, even though Moge was in the sixth level of Nirvana, he couldn't stand the simultaneous attack of the three of them, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Moge saw that he was invincible, and the surrounding demons were killed one by one, and he thought of retreating in his heart.

With a blow from the palm of his hand, Moge retreated, and with a dodge, he wanted to escape.

"Big Demon King Moge, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Come as soon as you come, so stay here for good!"

While Mu Yun was laughing, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he actually appeared directly in front of Moge's escape road.

"Taste the black flame thunderbolt I refined for you demons!"

With a smile, ten black flame thunderbolt bullets fell directly in Muyun's hands, hitting Moge on the head.

Even though Moge himself was a super strong man in the sixth level of Nirvana, he didn't dare to resist the thunderbolt at this moment.

Inside this thunderbolt, there is a super powerful soul-destroying black flame, which is simply a big killer for other demons.

This son Muyun is really hateful, he must be killed, otherwise, he will definitely become the number one enemy of his demon clan.

"Go away!"

With a loud roar, Mogg clapped out his palm.

However, the black flame thunderbolt, regardless of the anger in Moge's heart, exploded before the demon's palm arrived.

Twenty black flame thunderbolts can blow up three thousand demon warriors to the ground. Ten thunderbolts can't do much damage to Mog, but it is enough to stop his figure.

Namoge's figure was suppressed by the Black Flame Thunderbolt, and had to retreat again.

Behind them, the three of Wang Zhijie rushed out again.

This time, Moge must not be allowed to escape.

Killing a Demon King is a powerful blow to the Demon Race.

Under the joint efforts of the three palace masters, Namoge gradually became unbearable. He was not the opponent of the three of them, and with Mu Yun on the side, from time to time, when the four of them separated, he would throw a black flame thunderbolt Bombs pose a great threat to him.

But whenever he was about to get close to Muyun, the three of Wang Zhijie rushed up quickly.

After going back and forth, bloodstains gradually appeared on Moge's body, and the magic energy was also cut by half.

"I died here, and you all have to be buried with me!"

Moge's face turned cold, and the speed of the magic energy around him was getting faster and faster.

"Let's die together!"

Moge shouted loudly, cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

While the cracks spread, the devilish energy in his body continued to spread.

"Quick retreat!"

Suddenly, Wang Zhijie's expression changed drastically, and the three figures retreated immediately.

However, Moge's target was obviously not the three of them, but Muyun in the distance.

The speed soared, and Moge galloped all the way, rushing towards Muyun.

bang bang bang...

All of a sudden, there was a crackling sound, and Moge's figure dissipated in front of Mu Yun, and the tumbling devil energy swallowed Mu Yun in an instant.

"Muyun, damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhijie wanted to rush up.

"Old Wang, no!"

Yang Tingyu and Li Yunxiao hurriedly pulled Wang Zhijie back, rushing forward at this moment, they are looking for death.

Boom boom boom...

A strong roar sounded, and in front of the three-pole hall, the surrounding halls were shattered, and some disciples with lower cultivation bases were also directly knocked to death by the explosion.

The rumbling sound lasted for half an hour before disappearing.

And the figure of Moge completely disappeared.

A super strong man in the sixth level of Nirvana was forced to explode and died by Wang Zhijie, the three of them and Mu Yun.

Especially Muyun's black flame thunderbolt, which made Moge extremely angry.

So in the end, he would rather give up dying with Wang Zhijie and the other three, and choose Muyun.

The Black Flame Thunderbolt and the Pure Heart Pill refined by this person are bound to cause great disturbance to the demon army's attack, and this person must be killed.

"It's over, it's over!"

Wang Zhijie couldn't help trembling and said: "It's over this time, Xin'er has to fight hard with me, this bastard, he doesn't know what to do, he's just a big bastard."

No one expected that at the last moment, Moge would leave the three of them behind and rush directly to Muyun.

"Cough cough... bah, father-in-law, what's the end?"

However, at this moment, when the demonic energy dispersed, a figure suddenly walked out of the tumbling demonic energy, looked at Wang Zhijie and said in doubt.

"You kid, aren't you dead?"

"Ah? Father-in-law, you want me to die so much!"

"roll!"

Wang Zhijie cursed, and said, "I just watched Moge charge towards you, how could you not die?"

"How can I die so easily!"

Mu Yun couldn't help but said: "Then Moge is a demon after all, and the demonic energy of the demons is insignificant to me in Shanghai. After all, I have two big heavenly fires."

As he said that, a layer of black flames spread out on the surface of Mu Yun's body, and the black flames enveloped his body, forming a black shield.

"Skyfire, it's truly mysterious!"

Yang Tingyu couldn't help but sighed.

With Mu Yun's cultivation base, at the first level of Nirvana Realm, it would be absolutely impossible for Moge to survive when Moge wanted to drag him on his back when he was about to die.

But that day's fire shield actually absorbed all the damage and saved Mu Yun from disaster.

In fact, how did he know that Mu Yun's body, after being resurrected from the dead last time, has been transformed by the mysterious power in the Jade Immortal Picture, and it is already different from the past.

Seeing the scars all over the place, the three hall masters looked at Muyun in unison.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Seeing the strange eyes of the three, Mu Yun staggered and took a few steps back.

"You boy, let me tell you now, what is going on with your Black Flame Thunderbolt?"

"What's going on, it took me more than ten years of painstaking research to research it!" Mu Yun exaggerated.

"Ten years? You don't pretend to be stupid here, I think it's more than ten years." Wang Zhijie scolded with a smile.

"Ah? Xin'er told you all about it!"

"Ah? Did you really spend more than ten days refining it?"

"You lied to me!"

Mu Yun curled his lips and said, "How can it be refined in more than ten days, I'm just joking."

If I told Wang Zhijie and the others that I had figured out such a thing equivalent to a top-grade earth weapon in more than ten days, the three of them would probably be fooled directly.

"Okay, don't be poor, tell me, how many spirit crystals do you have for this Black Flame Thunderbolt?"

"Ahem... this thunderbolt cost me..."

"Stop, how much!"

"One hundred thousand low-grade spirit crystals." Mu Yun stretched out his finger and said without doubt.

"One hundred thousand? You kid, why don't you go grab it?" Wang Zhijie wanted to slap Muyun when he came up, and shouted: "You kid, you are crazy about money!"

"Father-in-law, it is very troublesome to refine this Black Flame Thunderbolt Bullet. I only have about 10,000 pieces in stock in Dongyun City. I will lose blood if I sell it to you. If the demons come again... ..."

"Okay, shut up, shut up, get out of here, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, first one thousand." Wang Zhijie really couldn't help it.

If Mu Yun were to continue talking, he wondered if he couldn't help but slap Mu Yun to death.

This kid is a typical example of being cheap and good-looking.

"Hey, good!" Mu Yun laughed and said, "My lord father-in-law, there are a thousand black flame thunderbolts and a hundred million low-grade spirit crystals inside!"

"you……"

Seeing the thunderbolt that Muyun had prepared long ago, Wang Zhijie's face turned livid.

"roll!"

This kid, this time he came here with absolutely malicious intentions, saying that he came to help the Sanji Palace, he was simply here to extort money.

"Father-in-law, during this period of time, we, Yunmeng, will vigorously refine the Black Flame Thunderbolt Bullet. If you lack it, please ask me, and I will send it to you as soon as possible."

"You stinky boy, get out of here!"

"Three palace masters, farewell!"

A smile appeared on Mu Yun's face, he cupped his hands and left directly.

"This kid, really..." Looking at Mu Yun's leaving figure, Yang Tingyu smiled helplessly.

"Stinky boy, I've managed to do business over my head, you bastard."

"Old Wang, don't complain, one thousand black flame thunderbolts, one of the power just now, one hundred million low-grade spirit crystals, for my Sanji Temple, it can save nearly ten thousand people's combat power, which is very worthwhile. "

Li Yunxiao said with a smile: "In war, the most important thing is warriors. If the spirit crystal is gone, we can still earn money in the Sanji Palace, but if people are gone, it is far from easy to cultivate a genius."

"That's right, this time, I see the invasion of the demons, the Yunmeng, is bound to rise rapidly."

"This kid, I want to see how much he will sell to the other big forces." Wang Zhijie said with a smile on his face.