The Eastern Wilderness of the Demon Realm, the border of the wilderness.
The person guarding this place is the "Barbarian Bull" who ranks ninth among the five hundred demon kings.
The cultivation of the late seventeenth-level True Immortal earned him the trust of Demon Saint Heigu.
Man Niu is lustful and has no color but no joy.
Different from normal men's desire for women, Man Niu loves those fair-skinned young men with tender skin and tender flesh.
Especially for the young talents of the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm, once they are caught by him, life will be worse than death, and it can be called a nightmare purgatory.
For example, right now, outside the void crack with a defensive formation, there is a simple cave.
The burly Barbarian Bull lay stretched out on his carefully crafted soft body, holding in his arms a handsome male cultivator who had been captured from Fengqi Immortal Realm a few days ago.
After working hard for most of the night, the disheveled male cultivator was exhausted and looked dull.
However, Barbarian Niu, who is highly cultivated, is tireless, energetic and full of energy.
"Replenish your strength and I will pick you up tomorrow night."
"Snapped."
With a lewd smile, he slapped the male cultivator on the buttocks, sat up and said, "It's not difficult to survive in my hands. The difficult thing is whether your performance can please me."
"For now, you satisfy me."
"Hahaha, I should be extremely satisfied."
With a hearty laugh, he casually put on his black robe and walked straight out of the cave.
But at this moment, the roar of landslides and ground cracks suddenly came from the front.
Man Niu's expression changed drastically, he jumped up and asked: "What happened?"
Smoke and dust filled the air, obstructing vision.
The terrifying power of the abyss was suddenly released, flowing like a steady stream.
Screams sounded from time to time, and the wails were endless.
Those demon soldiers stationed outside the defensive formation didn't even have time to escape, and were shattered by the violent power of the abyss in a blink of an eye, leaving no trace of their corpses.
"Bah, bah, bah, where is there so much ash? It's so choking."
"Bastard, how are you doing over there? Are you okay?"
"Well, it's okay. Just follow me."
Until the smoke dissipated, until the wave of formations in the seventh realm of the Semi-Saint disappeared, three figures emerged from the cracks in the void with gray faces.
"Ayawn."
Walking at the front was a thin old man wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe. He rubbed his nose vigorously and sneezed one after another: "I thought I could reach the demon world in a month. Damn it, who knew that I would suddenly go three...
Many months."
"Where is this?"
Rolling his eyes, he pinched his nostrils and said in a weird voice: "Eastern Wasteland?"
“Ding-deng-deng.”
Following closely behind were a rough-looking middle-aged man and a sickly young man with a sallow complexion.
"No matter where it is, I just want to ask you right now. How dare you tell me that you are unaware of such an open and honest breach of the formation?"
"This is a good strategy? Is this a good idea?"
"The surname is Mo..."
The middle-aged man was so angry that he yelled: "If I were a donkey, you would be a pig."
"No, you are worse than a pig."
The old Taoist priest looked embarrassed and said with a dry smile: "Well, isn't this an accident?"
"I thought the semi-holy talisman given to me by my senior brother could silently break through this defensive formation. Who knew the movement would be so loud."
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I will have experience next time."
The middle-aged man sneered: "There's still a next time?"
"Do you think Black Bones can't sense our intrusion, or do you think the demon soldiers guarding Donghuang are easy to deal with?"
The old Taoist priest said boldly: "I told you, the mountain people have their own clever plans."
"Well, don't rush, just be patient and wait for a while."
As he said that, he found a clean place to squat down, slowly patted the dust on his robe and said, "That cow, don't look at it. You are no match for me. Don't bring shame on yourself."
"I don't want to bully the small, let alone cause trouble in the demon world."
"Peace, let's live together in peace."
Thousands of meters away, the aura of the barbarian bull suspended in the air surged, and his face was ashen as he said: "You are from Wen Palace."
The old Taoist priest whose identity was revealed picked up the token hanging on his waist and said in wonder: "Hey, do you know this thing?"
Man Niu said sternly: "Wenzu's order."
"Although I have never met you, the unique style of this token cannot be faked."
