"If your Excellency just retreats, I can forget the blame!" The demon cultivator surnamed Zhu said coldly.
The words of this demon cultivator shocked the two Nether Clan monks. They did not expect that the extremely fierce demon cultivator would be afraid of this ordinary-looking human cultivator in front of him in the territory he controlled.
Human monks have always been weak beings in the spiritual world. Who is this human monk in front of him? Just the spiritual energy surging slightly from his body showed that this human monk was definitely not a Heshen realm monk.
Jining looked at the expressions of the demon cultivators and knew that they should know something about him.
It seems that there must be someone in the spirit world cooperating with the demons, but he is powerless in these matters, so he said lightly: "If you can let them go, Ji will retreat!"
"Hmph, since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty, I will make you disappear into ashes!" A demon cultivator next to the demon cultivator surnamed Zhu said fiercely, and then rushed towards Jining with an iron gun in hand.
This Tie Ge was by no means an ordinary magic weapon. When the Tie Ge crossed the void, the Tie Ge hissed. The hissing sound seemed to come from hell, making the faces of the two Nether Clan monks instantly pale. They did not Considering how powerful this demonic cultivator is, it seems that the leader among them will be even more powerful.
The two looked at each other in despair, but then a trace of shock appeared on their faces. The hellish sound made by the iron gun suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the demon cultivator's body suddenly became slow.
The void around him seemed to be imprisoned. Looking at the sword light flying from a distance, the demon cultivator showed a trace of panic on his face.
"stop!"
The demon cultivator surnamed Zhu's face turned cold, and a terrifying and powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, and then he swatted the sword light with a giant hand.
With a loud "boom", the giant hand collided with the sword light and turned into nothingness.
Although the sword light was still there, its speed slowed down after being blocked by the giant hand. The imprisoned demon cultivator also used this moment to instantly retreat to the demon cultivator surnamed Zhu.
The face of the demon cultivator surnamed Zhu is getting colder and colder, and the aura on his body continues to rise. As the aura of the demonic cultivator increased, the surrounding void began to thicken with thick clouds.
Jining narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, he felt a trace of the law. Unexpectedly, this Demon Lord actually controlled a trace of the power of darkness. Although it was just a trace, the Demon Cultivator with this talent was by no means an ordinary person.
Then there was a black flag in the hands of the demon cultivator surnamed Zhu. This black flag had a heart-stopping aura. Jining felt that this black flag was a bit more powerful than the Ten Thousand Soul Banner he had seen in the spiritual world.
As soon as the black flag was waved, there was lightning and thunder in the void, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark. At the same time, phantoms of monsters flashed from time to time in the dark void.
Countless demonic beasts whipped up gusts of wind, and they surged toward Jining.
Jining's eyes narrowed slightly. He saw several strange black lines flying towards him from the shadow of the monster. He found that these extremely vicious black lines contained the power of law. At the same time, the black flag was pointing towards him from all sides. It covered him, as if to seal him in the black flag.
But then the expression of the demon cultivator surnamed Zhu changed, and he quickly retracted the black flag.
It turned out that he found that the black line of death he had inspired disappeared without a trace after approaching the human monk.
A demonic cultivator who can control a trace of the power of law is definitely not an ordinary monk. He naturally knows the reason, that is, the power of law controlled by this human being is much stronger than his own.
But this demon cultivator was also a decisive person. After he knew that he could not defeat Jining, the black flag rolled up the demon cultivators around him and flew towards the distance.
Jining looked at the demon cultivator flying away into the distance with a hint of surprise, because now this demon cultivator was not at a disadvantage. However, after the demon cultivator realized that there was no chance to kill him, he left so decisively.
However, this is the territory of the demon clan, and he did not stop these demon cultivators from leaving.
"I have met the human Taoist friend Wen Wen of the You tribe, and I would like to thank you for saving my life!" An older You tribe monk said with his fists clasped, and the You tribe monk next to him also quickly clasped his fists and thanked him.
Jining said calmly: "You two don't need to worry about it. Jim happened to be passing by here, so he did it conveniently! Legend has it that the Valley of Purgatory is a place where demons imprison aliens. How could you two appear here?!"
After hearing this, Wen Wen showed a trace of confusion, and then sighed and said: "More than a hundred years ago, when fighting the demon cultivators on the battlefield outside the territory, I was accidentally led to this place by a strange void vortex. At that time, I felt that the heaven and earth here were full of spiritual energy, and I thought it was... A secret realm, but starting more than ten years ago, I found that demonic cultivators appeared from time to time around me, and then I realized that the two of me had fallen into the Valley of Purgatory."
Jining threw a jade slip of a map to them, and then said slowly: "We are destined to meet each other. This jade slip records the Valley of Purgatory, and several turbulent places where you can leave the Valley of Purgatory. Can you two leave? The safety of this place depends on your luck."
Then Jining ignored them and prepared to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay. This is a token of my Wen family. With this thing, my fellow Taoist, I, the Wen family, can do something for me!" Wen Wen said quickly, and then handed a black iron token to Jining.
The Wen family of the You clan can be considered a big family, so Jining put away the token without politeness, and then headed forward on his own.
Seeing Jining's disappearing figure, the two You Clan monks bowed deeply towards Jining and then flew away in the other direction.
Jining was walking slowly in the wilderness. The reason why he came to rescue him was because he felt that one of the monks from the You tribe was somewhat familiar. Later, when he heard that this person's surname was Wen, he also felt a little surprised.
It seems that this gentle You clan monk should have some connection with the You clan girl named Lu Ruoxin whom he once rescued.
The figure of this You Clan girl reminded him of Cangyuan Continent, and when he thought of that thin figure, he felt a little gloomy. He looked up at the void and sighed softly: "Time and space cannot be reversed after all!"
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Fang Lingtian looked back at the dark red desert and breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he knew that he was finally out of danger. He didn't expect that the mature Golden Fly Demonic Insect could be so terrifying. In the end, he used the Realm Transformation Thunder Talisman to escape.
Bei Gongqiu and others looked at the dark red desert with complicated eyes, and looked at Fang Lingtian with some gratitude.
"Thank you Brother Fang for saving me, otherwise the three of us would have perished here!" Bei Gongqiu said gratefully.
Fang Lingtian turned around and said calmly: "The fact that you fell here is also related to Fang. It is reasonable to rescue you. It's just that this time, in order to save you, the Seven Regions Elder Alliance lost a monk who might enter the Mahayana realm in the future. !”
Several people were shocked. They also knew that Fang Lingtian was not alone when he came here, but they did not expect that the person with him turned out to be a monk with such a talent. It’s just that they have always believed that the most talented young person among the human race in the spirit world is the Young Pavilion Master of Juechen Pavilion in front of them.
From Fang Lingtian's words, it seemed that this person's talent even put him to shame.
"We have been here for nearly five or six hundred years, but we never expected that such a Tianzong monk would appear in our clan. I wonder who Young Master Fang is referring to?" Bei Gongqiu asked.
"He is an ascended monk!" Before Fang Lingtian could finish his words, his face changed and he said: "Be careful, get out of here quickly!"
"Hey, is it too late to leave now?" A voice of contempt sounded in the void, and then several figures appeared around Fang Lingtian and others.
Fang Lingtian's face looked a little ugly. At this time, he felt that in this Valley of Purgatory, the demon monks should have the means to detect them, otherwise they would not be able to surround them without knowing it.
