At the same time, smoke was rising all over the entire Zhongzhou Continent.
Thunder God Valley, Green Shadow Blood Sect, Chi Yao Holy Land, Sheng Dan Sect, Juxian Pavilion, and the Yun family were all invaded by the demon army.
What is troublesome is not the strength of the demons. Even if the demons are strong, they can still win by relying on their numerical advantage.
But during the battle, those infected sect disciples were the most troublesome.
Among the major sects, only Juxian Pavilion is better, because after all, Juxian Pavilion is the leader in elixir refining and weapon refining. Even if a disciple is infected by demonic energy and goes crazy, he can still rely on elixirs to recover.
But this kind of recovery has cost Juxian Pavilion a big price.
Ordinary elixirs cannot resolve this demonic interference at all. Only fifth- and sixth-grade elixirs can do this, and there are often even more than one.
Even though the Juxian Pavilion family has a big business, it can't bear the large number of people, tens of thousands of people, and it's very embarrassing if one tenth of them is infected.
Moreover, these are only the vanguards of the demon clan. Only two of the eighteen demon kings came, and these two are still the two weakest.
If hundreds of thousands of troops were to rush out of the Demonic Abyss in a mighty manner, Juxian Pavilion would be ruined sooner or later based on the amount of wear and tear it had suffered at Juxian Pavilion.
For a time, interference from demonic energy became the number one problem for all major sects.
After all, when a disciple within the sect is infected, his vitality is consumed and the power of the demons is increased.
Mu Yun just discovered a huge business opportunity, but he didn't realize how big this business opportunity was!
At this moment, the battle between Namogee and Wang Zhijie, Yang Tingyu, and Li Yunxiao has become increasingly fierce.
However, even though Moge was at the sixth level of Nirvana, he could not withstand the simultaneous attack of three people and gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Mog saw that he was defeated and the demon generals around him were killed one by one, and he thought about retreating.
A magic palm blasted away, Mog's figure fell back, and he tried to escape in a flash.
"Great Demon King Mog, why are you leaving in such a hurry? You will come as soon as you come, so please stay completely!"
While Mu Yun was laughing, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he appeared directly in front of Moge's escape route.
"Try the black flame thunder bullets I refined for you demons!"
With a smile, Mu Yun dropped ten black flame thunder bullets from his hand and hit Mog on the head.
Even if Moge asked himself that he was a super strong man in the sixth level of Nirvana, he would not dare to resist the thunderbolt at this moment.
The inside of this thunderbolt bullet contains powerful soul-destroying black flames, which is a great killer weapon for the demon clan.
Mu Yun is truly abominable and must be killed, otherwise he will definitely become the number one enemy of his demon clan.
"Go away!"
With a loud roar, Moge clapped his hands.
However, the black flame thunderbolt, regardless of the anger in Moge's heart, exploded before the devil's grasp could reach it.
Twenty black flame thunderbolts can blow three thousand demon warriors into the sky. Although ten thunderbolts cannot cause much damage to Mog, it is enough to stop his figure.
Namog's figure was suppressed by the Black Flame Thunderbolt Bullet, and he had to retreat again.
Behind the scenes, Wang Zhijie and three others rushed out again.
This time, Mog must not be allowed to escape.
Killing a demon king is a powerful blow to the demons.
With the three palace masters joining forces, Namorg gradually became unable to bear it. He was no match for the three of them. Plus, Mu Yun was on the side. From time to time, when the four of them pulled away from each other, he would throw a black flame thunderbolt.
The bullet posed a great threat to him.
But whenever he was about to get close to Mu Yun, Wang Zhijie and the other three would rush up to him.
After this back and forth, blood marks gradually appeared on Moge's body, and the demonic energy was also reduced by half.
"If I die here, you will be buried with me!"
Moge's face turned cold, and the demonic energy rolling around him became faster and faster.
"Let's die together!"
Moge shouted loudly, and cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.
As the cracks spread, the demonic energy in his body continued to spread.
"Quickly retreat!"
Suddenly, Wang Zhijie's expression changed drastically, and the three figures immediately retreated.
However, Namoge's target was obviously not the three of them, but Mu Yun in the distance.
The speed skyrocketed, and Moge galloped all the way towards Muyun.
Bang bang bang...
In an instant, a series of explosions sounded, and Moge's figure disappeared in front of Mu Yun. The rolling demonic energy swallowed Mu Yun in an instant.
"Mu Yun, damn it!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Zhijie wanted to rush forward.
"Old Wang, no!"
Yang Tingyu and Li Yunxiao hurriedly grabbed Wang Zhijie and rushed forward, looking for death.
Boom boom boom...
A strong roar sounded, and in front of the Sanji Palace, the surrounding palaces were shattered. Some disciples with lower cultivation levels were shaken to death by the explosion.
The rumbling sound lasted for half a quarter of an hour before disappearing.
And the figure of Namoge completely disappeared.
A super strong man in the sixth level of Nirvana was forcefully exploded to death by Wang Zhijie, three others and Mu Yun.
Especially Mu Yun's black flame thunder bullet made Moge extremely angry.
So in the end, he would rather give up dying with Wang Zhijie and the other three than choose Mu Yun.
The Black Flame Thunderbolt Bullet and Qingxin Pill refined by this person will definitely cause great interference to the attack of the demon army, so this person must be killed.
"It's over, it's over!"
Wang Zhijie couldn't help but trembled and said: "It's over this time. Xin'er has to fight with me. This bastard doesn't know how to live or die. He is simply a big bastard."
No one expected that Moge would leave the three of them alone at the last moment and rush directly towards Mu Yun.
"Ahem... Bah, father-in-law, what's the end?"
However, at this moment, when the demonic energy dispersed, a figure suddenly walked out of the rolling demonic energy, looking at Wang Zhijie and wondering.
"You kid, aren't you dead?"
"Ah? Father-in-law, you want me to die so much!"
"roll!"
Wang Zhijie cursed and said: "I watched Moge rush towards you, how could you not die?"
"How could I die so easily!"
Mu Yun couldn't help but said: "Namoge is a demon after all. The demonic energy of the demons is negligible to me. After all, I have two great heavenly fires."
As he spoke, a layer of black flame spread on the surface of Mu Yun's body, and the black flame enveloped his body, forming a black shield.
"Skyfire is really mysterious!"
Yang Tingyu couldn't help but sigh.
If Mu Yun was at the first level of the Nirvana realm with Mu Yun's cultivation, it would be absolutely impossible for him to survive when Moge wanted to hold him on his back until he died.
But that fire shield actually absorbed all the damage, allowing Mu Yun to survive.
In fact, he didn't know that Mu Yun's body, after being resurrected from the dead last time, had been transformed by the mysterious power in the Zhuxian Chart, and it was already different from the past.
Seeing the devastation all over the ground, the three palace masters looked at Mu Yun in unison.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Looking at the weird looks of the three people, Mu Yun stumbled and took a few steps back.
"You kid, tell me now, what happened to your black flame thunder bullet?"
"What's going on? It took me more than ten years of hard work to research it!" Mu Yun exaggerated.
"More than ten years? Don't you kid pretend to be stupid here? I think it's about ten days." Wang Zhijie laughed and scolded.
"Ah? Xin'er told you everything!"
"Ah? Did you really spend more than ten days refining it?"
"You lied to me!"
Mu Yun curled his lips and said: "It takes more than ten days to refine it, I'm just kidding."
If he told Wang Zhijie and the others that he had spent more than ten days figuring out such a thing that was equivalent to a top-quality earth artifact, these three people would probably be fooled by it in one go.
"Okay, don't be poor, tell me, how many spiritual crystals does your Black Flame Thunderbolt have?"
"Ahem...this thunderbolt has cost me..."
"Stop it, how much does it cost!"
"One hundred thousand low-grade spiritual crystals." Mu Yun stretched out his finger and said without any doubt.
"One hundred thousand? You kid, why don't you go and grab it?" Wang Zhijie came up and wanted to slap Mu Yun, but shouted: "You kid, you are crazy about money!"
"Father-in-law, these Black Flame Thunderbolt Bullets are very troublesome to refine. I only have about 10,000 bullets in stock in Dongyun City now. If I sell them to you, I will lose my blood. If the demon comes again...
…”
"Okay, okay, shut up, shut up, go away, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, let's take a thousand first." Wang Zhijie really couldn't help it.
If Mu Yun was allowed to continue talking, he doubted that he would be tempted to slap Mu Yun to death.
This guy is a typical example of someone who behaves well when he gets an advantage.
"Hey, good!" Mu Yun chuckled and said, "Father-in-law, here are a thousand black flame thunderbolts and 100 million low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"you……"
Seeing the thunderbolts that Mu Yun had prepared long ago, Wang Zhijie's face turned livid.
"roll!"
This kid came here with completely bad intentions. He said he was here to help Sanji Palace, but he was just here to extort money.
"Father-in-law, during this period, our Yunmeng will be working hard to refine the Black Flame Thunderbolt Bomb. If you are short of it, ask me for it and I will send it to you as soon as possible."
"You stinky boy, get out of here!"
"Three palace masters, bid farewell!"
A smile appeared on Mu Yun's face, he cupped his hands and left directly.
"This kid is really..." Looking at Mu Yun's leaving figure, Yang Tingyu said with a helpless smile.
"You brat, you did business on my head, you're such a bastard."
"Old Wang, don't complain. A thousand black flame thunderbolts, with the same power as just now, and 100 million low-grade spiritual crystals, can save nearly ten thousand people in our Sanji Temple's combat power, which is very worthwhile.
"
Li Yunxiao smiled and said: "The most important thing in war is the warrior. If the spiritual crystal is gone, our Sanji Palace can still make money, but if the man is gone, it is far from simple to cultivate a genius."
"That's right. This time, I think the demons will invade and the Yun League will definitely rise."
"I want to see what price this kid will give to the other major forces." Wang Zhijie said with a smile on his face.
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