Chapter 1208

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This demon fetus was the most valuable prey to Meng Zhang.

He had a vague hunch in his heart that as long as he completely killed this demon fetus, he would gain great benefits.

Meng Zhang couldn't care about other things for the time being, and almost devoted himself to refining the demon fetus.

The Demon-Conquering Mirror continuously emits the Demon-Conquering Golden Light, destroying everything in the Demon Fetus.

The weapon spirits guarding Tuguiyuan Banner have long been demonized and are completely equivalent to the puppets of the demon fetus. They have tried to rescue the demon fetus many times.

In the end, not only did he not succeed, but he was completely suppressed by Meng Zhang.

After being suppressed, the garrison troops returned to Yuan Banner and were easily collected by Meng Zhang.

At this time, Meng Zhang seemed to have forgotten, or didn't care at all, that this magical weapon was the inherited treasure of Wanhe Mountain.

Zhenjun Gusong, who was originally seriously injured, had saved his life earlier because Meng Zhang killed all the shadows created by the Thousand Shadow Demon.

While Meng Zhang was dealing with the demon fetus, Zhenjun Gusong began to heal his wounds with all his strength, hoping to recover as soon as possible.

For monks at the level of True Lord Yuanshen, it is very difficult for them to be seriously injured in daily battles.

But once you encounter an irresistible force and are seriously injured, it will be very difficult to fully recover.

At least the injuries on Lord Gusong's body could not be completely healed in a short time.

He must return to the Songfeng Sect and use the power of the door to recover from his injuries in the shortest time.

He temporarily stabilized his injury, regained some strength, and returned his attention to the field.

When Meng Zhang suppressed the demon fetus, there was a sense of joy on Zhenjun Gusong's face.

But when he saw Meng Zhang using the Demon-Suppressing Golden Light to continuously destroy the demon fetus, Zhenjun Gusong finally felt sad.

The magic fetus contains magical power. Once it is absorbed and refined, monks in the Yuanshen stage can break through the bottleneck of cultivation and gain huge benefits.

Meng Zhang, on the other hand, actually attacked without mercy, as if he wanted to completely destroy the demon fetus.

That is simply a waste of resources.

You, Meng Zhang, are a bumpkin from the Jiuqu League, and you don’t know anything about it. That’s completely understandable.

But even if you don't know the goods, you can't waste your resources like this.

If you don’t use it yourself, you can give it to others to use.

Even if you sell it, you can get huge profits.

If possible, Zhenjun Gusong is willing to give up all his wealth in exchange for this demon fetus.

Seeing that as Meng Zhang was refining, the demon god transformed from the demon fetus became smaller and smaller, which was obviously a huge loss.

Zhenjun Gusong finally couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to speak to Meng Zhang.

He asked Meng Zhang to hand over the demon fetus to him for any price. Meng Zhang asked, and he would definitely satisfy it.

Even, as a senior member of the Songfeng Sect, he can transfer some of the sect's interests.

The words of Lord Lone Pine made Meng Zhang really angry and funny. What is this called?

Not knowing life or death, profit makes one's mind dim, and desire for profit clouds one's heart?

The cultivators present suffered a big loss at the hands of the demon fetus. If Meng Zhang hadn't arrived in time, their lives would probably have been lost.

But when the situation was a little better, these guys refused to change their ways and began to think about the devil fetus again.

Countless monsters are wreaking havoc everywhere in the Daheng cultivation world. They have all personally experienced the horror of monsters, but in the end, they still never forget the power of monsters.

I don’t know if it’s just these guys who are like this, or is the entire Daheng cultivation world like this?

Meng Zhang guessed that it was probably the latter.

The four giant forces secretly cultivate monsters and acquiesce in the existence of the place where monsters are entrenched.

In a place like this, with such a cultivation force, Meng Zhang wouldn't be surprised at what tricks they come up with.

It's just pity for the many innocent monks in the Daheng cultivation world, and there are more innocent mortals who will be implicated by these guys.

With the atmosphere in the Daheng cultivation world, even if the Dali Dynasty didn't secretly cause trouble, the outbreak of a demonic disaster would be unavoidable.

Meng Zhang asked himself that he was not a good person, but he still had a bottom line in how he behaved.

Because he coveted the power of the devil, he raised monsters, which eventually caused the world of Daheng Cultivation to spread thousands of miles and cause countless casualties. This behavior made Meng Zhang extremely shameful.

Suddenly, Meng Zhang's mood became terrible.

Regardless of Zhenjun Gusong's face, he rebuked loudly.

Coveting the power of monsters and contaminating monsters is a taboo in the world of cultivation.

Meng Zhang was truly righteous this time. Standing on the moral high ground, he taught Lord Gusong a lesson with an unprecedented harsh attitude.

After all, Zhenjun Gusong was also a monk in the middle stage of Yuanshen. In terms of years and years of cultivation, he was far ahead of Meng Zhang.

Being scolded so mercilessly by Meng Zhang, his face suddenly lost its expression.

His face turned green and red, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

If he didn't know that his current self was absolutely no match for a great monk like Meng Zhang, he would almost lose his patience and almost explode.

Seeing that Lord Gusong was so scolded by Meng Zhang that he couldn't even lift his head, he didn't say a word for a long time. As an old enemy of the Shofu Sect, Yamaki Shin-kun should be gloating over the misfortune, but his expression was equally ugly.

After all, this demon fetus belongs to Yamashigema-kun.

Hundreds of years ago, Lord Yamashige paid a lot of money in order to obtain the Demon Fetus.

Later, the demon fetus was placed here, and Lord Yamaki spent hundreds of years guarding it.

If this demonic fetus was refined like this by Meng Zhang, then the sacrifices made by True Lord Shan Zhong and the hundreds of years of time spent by True Lord Shan Mu would become worthless and all would be in vain.

True Lord Gusong didn't convince Meng Zhang, so Lord Shanmu knew what he was doing and stopped talking.

After a while, Lord Yamaki spoke again, but it was not about the demon fetus, but a very sincere thank you to Meng Zhang.

He thanked Meng Zhang for his life-saving grace and thanked Meng Zhang for his righteousness...

After saying a lot of good things about free money, Yamaki Shin-kun got down to business.

Lord Yamazhong was seriously injured and in very bad condition. He needed to return to Wanhe Mountain in time and use the power of the sect for treatment.

He took the initiative to say goodbye to Meng Zhang, and he wanted to escort Shanzhong Zhenjun back to the mountain gate.

After hearing this, Meng Zhang didn't say much, but just said to take it more seriously and see you later.

Lord Yamashige collapsed to the ground weakly, Lord Yamaki helped him up, took him and flew up, about to leave here.

From the beginning to the end, the two of them were very sensible and did not mention a word about the important treasure in the door that Meng Zhang had put away to guard the Tuguiyuan flag.

True Lord Shanmu supported True Lord Shanzhong and flew upwards.

Just as the two of them flew not far from Meng Zhang's head, they suddenly broke out.

Master Shanmu held the giant wood-shaped magic weapon and rushed towards Meng Zhang like a mad tiger.

Shanzhong Zhenjun suddenly stood up in the air, made seals with his hands, and smashed the looming mountain directly towards Meng Zhang.