Dao Qingtian had vaguely heard that it was like an existence in the last realm, like a fairy and a Buddha, not only because they live forever, but also because they have certain authority.

Dao Qingtian had used his soul to sense the situation nearby and knew that in addition to the black deer, there were some tiger tribes with soul problems nearby. However, all of these tiger tribes have disappeared now, and even the corpses were not left behind, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

The other party can easily and completely eliminate a small race, unless there is an existence of immortality in this race, and they all have mastered the power of Tao and have authority.

Whoever has more Tao and is more perfect will have greater authority. For example, the Lord of Demons is equivalent to the pioneer of the word Demon. The gathering of evil in the world, and the other party's authority can be said to be outrageously great.

It’s just that the other party cannot come in his true body, because he can clearly feel that the Tao on the other party’s body is incomplete.

This is a clone.

Just the clone has the strength of the last realm, so how exaggerated the body of the Lord of the Demons... is.

Dao Qingtian felt that he didn't dare to continue thinking, and the other party had discovered that he was a disciple of Qingniu Temple before, so he let him go. Why?

He didn't quite understand. Perhaps the Lord of the Demons had some relationship with Qingniu Temple. He decided to ask the old man in the Temple at that time.

"There is a human city over there. Should I destroy it?"

"Forget it, it's better for me not to be so violent. Killing is not a good thing."

The clone of the Lord of the Demons said this, and a strange black robe appeared on his body and flew towards the Iron Tea City.

Dao Qingtian followed closely behind. He did not want to stop the other party. His own strength could be considered one of the many strong people in Daxing Kingdom, but he did not have the courage to stop the other party.

All he could do was to avoid others from committing suicide.

When the two arrived at the gate of Iron Tea City, the gate was closed and could not be entered under normal circumstances. Moreover, the entire city was wrapped in a special formation, like a translucent, huge white glass cover, to ensure that the inside of the city was as safe as possible, and not to attack the city. At the same time, the probability of ghosts appearing inside the city was relatively reduced.

"Well, I won't let you go in, so I might as well break the formation in one go."

The other party waved his fist and Dao Qingtian was startled. He knew what would happen if this fist went down. Did Iron Tea City disappear from the map? Besides, how could the other party's existence be blocked by a formation of this level? It was obviously for him to hear it.

"Wait a minute, I'll open the sealed formation and let you in immediately."

Dao Qingtian's face was covered in cold sweat. When he heard Dao Qingtian's words, the Lord of the Demons slowly lowered his fists.

Dao Qingtian opened a passage of two people in the formation, and at the same time, he used Taoist magic to open a big hole in the city gate, and the Lord of the Demons and Dao Qingtian stepped into it.

Having said that, I don’t know how the Lord of Iron City and that kid were doing. When I came to the deer farm, there were some other people there.

But Dao Qingtian didn't have time to worry about this. This guy around him could kill a monster-level figure in a city at any time.

Because the formation was opened, the Iron Tea City was not as dark as outside. In the Iron Tea City, ghosts slowly appeared strange figures from the ground, constantly roaring and attacking the people nearby. At this time, the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion and the members of the Zhenye Department had spread and began to deal with the ghosts.

"What's going on with you? Come in from outside the Iron Tea City."

A female soldier discovered two people. She held a sharp spear and pointed it at the Lord of Demons. The Tauren behind her seemed to remember that the Taoist from Qingniuguan had come to Iron Tea City. In addition, the clothes on the other party were also Taoist robes. She didn't think too much about it, but the guy next to the other party felt something was wrong at first glance, and his whole body was filled with a twisted and evil aura.

Dao Qingtian felt that the person beside him seemed a little angry. The content of evil power between the entire world was soaring. The most obvious thing was that the number of ghosts appeared on the road was gradually increasing, and the intensity was getting stronger and stronger.

"That... Look at the Taoist robe on me, it's the Taoist priest from Qingniu Temple, right? We just came in from the outside formation. The sealing formation in Iron Tea City was designed by our Qingniu Temple. This is very reasonable, right?"

Dao Qingtian quickly walked up to explain, fearing that the master next to him would be unhappy for a moment and would destroy the entire city.

"But Master Dao, your friend doesn't look like a good person..."

Dao Qingtian quickly covered the female soldier's mouth and became a little angry.

"Okay, you still have gossip to tell me, there are so many ghosts on the street, can you not deal with them? Go and go, don't cause trouble for me."

The other party seemed to want to say something, but immediately Dao Qingtian pushed it to a ghost that she could beat. The other party had to fight against the ghost. Silver-white gold-type true energy appeared on the spear in his hand, stabbing the ghost, and hitting the ghost.

"I felt a little disgusting, but I was also a little familiar..."

Dao Qingtian looked back and found that the demon lords were talking to themselves. Dao Qingtian felt something was wrong again. The aura of disgust that the other party said was not the boy Fang Wu, right? Although he did not have a white jade bright body, he had the evil-breaking power that exceeded the white jade bright body. It was normal for the other party to disgust.

What surprised Dao Qingtian was that the other party did not approach the city lord's mansion, but was towards the inn where the Qingniu Taoist Zhenhe appeared out of thin air near the sealing formation. Zhenhe was at the door of the inn, holding a standard green steel sword from Qingniu Temple, constantly killing nearby ghosts. The other party did not use any true energy. Just relying on the evil-breaking effect of the long sword in his hand, he could easily kill nearby ghosts, one sword, without any ambiguity.

"You... have a nasty breath."

When the two approached Masahiro, Masahiro suddenly turned around and stabbed towards the Lord of Demons. The sword in his hand shook and stabbed many times in an instant, as if a green lotus exuding the Taoist rhyme was blooming in the air.

"Qinglian Sword Record? This is not a move that disciples in the Soul Refining Realm should master..."

Dao Qingtian was shocked, but the Lord of the Demons did not dodge at all. Instead, he rushed forward and was pierced by the opponent's long sword. Many holes appeared in the black robe of the Lord of the Demons instantly.

"You make me familiar with you, but I always feel like I'm missing."

The Lord of the Demons stretched out his hand, touched his chin and thought, as if the damage pierced his body was nothing. At this time, Na Zhenhe stirred the sword in his hand randomly in the other party's body, and a big hole appeared in the body of the Lord of the Demons.

"Go to die, evil spirit."

As he said this, the Lord of Demons thought for a moment.

"Forget it, I can't remember who you are."

The Lord of the Demons gently flicked his fingers, and his head collapsed and flew out dozens of meters away. Dao Qingtian could clearly feel that the other party was focusing on his strength.

Because that Zhenhe is still alive, but now he faints.

"By the way, I felt the aura that made me disgusted."

The Lord of the Demons turned his gaze to the Lord's Mansion, as if he had seen Fang Wu who was resting.
Chapter completed!