The spiritual clouds were wasted, and countless clouds were flying in the sky, as if they were being pulled by some magic. Countless figures appeared and disappeared in the clouds, as if they were thousands of troops. However, no one discovered such ordinary clouds, but there was a person hidden in it.

He is the God of Transformation in the Wind, looming in the clouds, as if he had completely integrated into the clouds. There were several strange whirlwinds circling around him, constantly integrating into the void, completely blocking his breath.

This person is Zhao Mu. He accepted Liu Muqing's mission and came here. Although there is no demon army here yet, it is a necessary path for the demons. It is impossible to hide his body in such a large range. Moreover, Zhao Mu has strong confidence in his magic, and he is confident in completing such a task.

"As long as I can win this task, I will definitely be able to improve my status in the Spirit Mountain and also seek guidance from the Spirit Lord. This will be of great benefit to my subsequent cultivation, as long as I can complete this task!"

This mission can be said to be a life-threatening task. If it is a lucky person, then everything will come, and his future path will inevitably be open and he will definitely become an existence that cannot be ignored.

The rolling black clouds cannot see the end, just like the black clouds are a black castle. A coldness gradually comes from the sky and the earth, making people feel that their souls are completely frozen.

Zhao Mu couldn't help but tighten his robe. His clothes were given to him by Liu Muqing. It was a rare magic weapon. In addition to its extremely strong protective effect, it also has a secret effect, which complements his skills. There are countless runes in between, which makes his entire mana operation very smoothly. He is not afraid of cold and flames, and has strong resistance to dark magic. It is considered an eight-grade magic weapon.

An eight-grade magic weapon was something that Zhao Mu never dared to think about in the past. Such magic weapons only exist in the hands of the Supreme Elders of those sects. How could ordinary casual cultivators obtain such things? He had completely possessed such an eight-grade magic weapon just because he accepted this task. In addition, there were many treasures of heaven and earth to him, just to enable him to come back safely.

When the thunder sounded, a large black cloud passed by. In this black cloud, a huge dragon boat warship was flying through the sky. On the huge dragon boat warship, countless demon warriors stood among them. They looked serious, as if they had no joy at all. Teams were neatly arranged, and with the sound of slogans, the demon ships kept moving.

Zhao Mu's eyes shone. He stared at the scene in front of him, and his eyes kept watching it. This was the first demon ship. There must be strong men in the God Transformation Stage on it. As long as he finds him and knows the distribution of strong men on this ship, his mission has been completed by about one-third.

Above the spirit ship, a woman in red stood at the bow of the boat. Her face was a little cold, like a thousand-year-old iceberg, and her aura was extremely powerful, just like a mountain.

"This woman, her aura is like...the spirit master. Could it be that she is the master of this demon ship?" Zhao Mu couldn't help but feel shocked, thinking in disbelief.

Among the demons, women's status and momentum are different from men's. Their growth is somewhat unimaginable. Many female demons are vassals in front of male demons, and there are few demon figures like women in wars. However, now such a person appears, which makes Zhao Mu feel a little scared.

As the huge demon ship passed by, a huge castle fortress passed by. Countless demons outside the fortress were tied up by black iron chains, and their black iron chains were pressed outside like animals. The black iron chains passed through their ribs, and bright red blood kept flowing down, dyeing the fortress red. In addition, there were many white bones outside the fortress. These white bones were attached to the souls, as if countless resentful spirits were crying and screaming.

Zhao Mu's eyes shrank, and his breath became a little more disordered. However, it was this disordered breath that made a big man sitting in the fortress feel a little different.

Juddou, the incarnation powerhouse who had fought with Liu Muqing, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the void, as if he had seen something existed. Suddenly, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, with a wave of his big hand, a thick smoke as dark as ink swarmed up, covering the black cloud with a stream of unpleasant aura.

"That's... Could it be that I was discovered?"

"Impossible. Even the Spirit Lord could not discover the wind magic. It must be that my breath disorder caught his attention just now, but I was not sure, so this is why. As long as I resisted this black wind, there would be no problem. I can definitely do it!"

Zhao Mu looked at the thick black smoke getting closer and closer. He slowly took out a pill from his storage bag and swallowed it into his stomach, but he did not move at all. He seemed to have died completely, and he had already integrated into this world.

The thick black smoke entered it, and countless poisons began to rage. These poisons all came from the demon world. Many of them were difficult to detoxify. Their powerful toxicity has made many powerful demons frightened, but now they are raging around Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu was completely in a dead silence, and his body had been assimilated by the wind. Among the wind-writing magic techniques he learned, there was a physical body called the wind-writing magic body, which was a very strong physique. It was extremely famous in the fairy world and an extreme of the hidden body technique. His whole person turned into a breeze without fear of any harm.

Although Zhao Mu has learned this kind of magic technique, he is not yet proficient and cannot achieve the effect of being invincible by all poisons. However, he can also be immune to most of the damage, many of which are extremely deadly things, but now he is completely immune to it.

"Master, what's wrong?"

A bald man stood in front of Judgur and looked at him in surprise. He was still very clear about his master and was extremely suspicious, but every time he was suspicious, something happened. He was considered a very capable person and was strong. He killed the enemy first every time, making people feel like a sinister poisonous scorpion.

Guan Tu glanced at the bald man, but waved his hand and said, "It's just a little ant. Now it may have been corroded by my poisonous fog. Keep moving forward without stopping!"

The bald man nodded and then stepped out.

When Zhao Mu woke up again, he happened to see the disappearing background of the fortress. He couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, and his whole face turned extremely pale.

After he looked inside, he couldn't help but frown. In his body, countless black thick fogs were constantly gathering. These black thick fogs were like tarsal bones, constantly eroding his physical organs, but a golden energy was constantly blocking the erosion of these corrosive forces. This power was the medicinal power brought by the elixir he had just swallowed.

Zhao Mu couldn't help sighing, as if he was relieved. He thought secretly: "Fortunately, the Spirit Master had given spiritual medicine before leaving, otherwise this black mist would have killed me. But now two people have passed. Although they didn't see the strongest figure in the fortress, they could see the general deployment of troops. Should I continue to wait!"

Zhao Mu couldn't help but fall into a hesitation. Now his mission can basically be considered completed. With the strength of these people in front of him, the people in Lingshan could no longer completely stop these people. For the sake of the current plan, he could only retreat, so his mission was also completed. However, Zhao Mu did not think so. He still wanted to continue squatting down, and he felt that he should still gain something.

"I am seeking wealth and honor in danger. If you hold on for a while, even if you are seriously injured, I believe the Spirit Lord will have a way to save me, but there are not many opportunities!" Zhao Mu gritted his teeth, suppressed the injuries in his body, and then continued to squat down.

Time passed minute by minute, and after waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, the sky suddenly vibrated, and a huge mountain of demons suddenly appeared in the void. The demonic energy was lingering on the mountain, just like the hell interface. Countless demonic energy was constantly rising, as if there were endless smoke and clouds dissipating.

"This is……"

Zhao Mu's eyes narrowed, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. At the same time, a huge sense of anger rose from the bottom of his heart. He looked at the huge mountain of demons, looked at the human monks walking on it, and saw the rising demon flames, as if he had seen his enemy.

"These people are all human cultivators. They have actually defected to the demon clan, and they......"

In Zhao Mu's heart, an idea kept telling him, and a thought kept telling him, calm down and calm down, because this news was the most important news among all the news he brought, and he had to bring him back, but the anger in his heart made him feel that he could not calm down.

The master of Zhiwei Hall stood on the high mountain of demons. Beside him was a powerful demon clan who was nearly three meters tall. This person was Zhan Qianjun of the demon clan. Now in the blink of an eye, he had completely adapted to this body and could control the size and his own demonic energy at will.

Zhan Qianjun stood quietly behind the Lord Zhiwei Hall, with no trace of joy or anger on his face, just like a robot, but no one knew that in this body, Zhan Qianjun's soul was constantly struggling and roaring in anger.

The master of the hall looked at Zhan Qianjun with a smile, and then said, "You don't have to resist like this. The God Refining Ring is my unique magic weapon. Your demon clan also has a true spirit, so it is naturally controlled by this God Refining Ring. But you can rest assured that I will not let you do anything that breaks your promise. I will not participate in the war between your demon clan and the human clan. On the contrary, I will also help you. This time I just want to see the strength of those powerful people in the God Transformation Stage to see if they are worthy of this world!"

The master said it very casually, as if he was talking about something insignificant, but this was an inexplicable irony in Zhan Qianjun's ears. He fell into a trap because of his lack of greed and wanted to control this demon body. When he was refining this body, Zhan Qianjun completely miscalculated his difficulty.

Although this is a broken body, or a body that has no magic power and is pieced together, even such a body cannot be controlled by a minor demon like him.

Just after he spent a lot of real spirit power to control some, he found that there was a golden halo of thorns in this body's sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment he was bound in it. Then a feeling of not being able to do it immediately appeared, making it difficult for him to move and could only act on a certain command. The source of this command was the master in front of him.

"You actually want me to join the battlefield to dare to lie to me. What are you thinking about? Do you want to see if your test items are suitable?" Zhan Qianjun roared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The master of the hall seemed to be able to see through Zhan Qianjun's sea of ​​consciousness. In fact, there is a certain connection between the two. It is precisely because of this that he can fully control Zhan Qianjun's every move and command the other party to make some actions through the method of spells.

"It's not wrong if you think this way. For me, the cultivation world is a test site. I will leave here after all, so I still hope to complete more works of art before leaving. Fortunately, I have a certain amount of self-protection when I enter a higher level interface. After all, that place sounds a bit amazing!" The master said indifferently, his long white hair rose in the wind, and his whole body looked as if he was floating like a fairy.

The Demon Mountain rumbled past, as if a huge monster passed by Zhao Mu. When he knew that he was far away, he couldn't help but reveal his body. His face was pale as if it was a piece of white paper, but the strange thing was that his lips were as dark as ink, as if he was painted with smoke. His color was gloomy and clear, as if he was thinking about something, but there was a trance in front of him, which made him feel a little unimaginable crisis.

He took out the flags from the storage bag. As the flags were arranged, the top-grade spirit stones were placed in the formation together. Then he stood in the center of the formation, and his magic tricks changed several times in succession.

"rise!"

A dazzling purple light suddenly burst out, and the next moment became clear. At the same time, Zhao Mu's body became a little blurred, and after a fragile sound, he completely disappeared.

"Um?"

"Isn't dead yet?"

“Funny and fun!”

Just as Zhao Mu disappeared, the peerless powerful men among the three super magic weapons also felt the strange aura behind them. They all turned their eyes behind them, but they did not take any action. They could feel that in this teleportation, there was a person who was comparable to their strength to protect the formation. It was impossible for them to completely break the teleportation with their means. It would be better not to take action instead of doing this.

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, Liu Muqing already felt the power of induction at the moment when Zhao Mu set up the formation. He also took action as soon as possible to protect the teleportation array. Fortunately, no one attacked, which saved him a lot of effort.

The purple light and shadow flashed, and Zhao Mu's figure slowly appeared in the hall. Countless Nascent Soul monks focused their eyes on him, all of them becoming curious and excited.

"puff!"

A mouthful of black blood couldn't help but spray out from Zhao Mu's mouth. The black blood had a strong fishy smell. As soon as it was sprayed on the hall, it corroded a small pit of the golden jade on the hall, which shows how powerful his corrosive power is.

Liu Muqing's face changed slightly, and she stepped out to Zhao Mu's side. The golden magic power penetrated her body and merged directly into Zhao Mu's body. Then, a fire flashed from Zhao Mu's body, and a fishy gas ball suddenly floated out of his body. After struggling in the air for a few times, they all disappeared.

Zhao Mu only felt that his whole body was loose, and the burden of tens of thousands of pounds of the line was removed at this moment. He couldn't help but look up at Liu Muqing and said happily: "Spirit Lord!"

Liu Muqing nodded, comforted him and sat down, then cast a condensation spell on him, and then said, "Don't worry about the injuries on your body. Go to the elixir hall later and let Ningshui heal you personally, and there will be no sequelae. Tell me what you saw and heard this time!"

Zhao Mu couldn't help but be happy after hearing this. Ningshui's name was well-known in Lingshan. Her healing technique was extremely powerful. Many powerful monks had been treated by Ningshui. These people not only recovered completely, but also many people also made great efforts. There were even many people who advanced. Liu Muqing's promise this time made Zhao Mu feel that everything he had worked hard was enough.

Then Zhao Mu told Liu Muqing all he saw and heard, and said everything he saw and other things, which made everyone present feel a sank in his heart. However, when Zhao Mu talked about the situation about the Demon Mountain, everyone was stunned. A strong resentment and unimaginable sense of anger made people rampant in the hall.

"If possible, I really want to kill these people!"
Chapter completed!