Chapter 29 Breaking In

Today, the weather is cloudy.

I was tricked by the demon god again, and I am very unhappy.

I decided to find a poor guy to make him even more unhappy.

Other people's unhappiness is my happiness.

It's decided to be you, the righteous old dog!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 3802

On the hillside of Xiaosheng Mountain, the temporary courtyard of the leader of the Tianmo Sect.

The courtyard door is closed, and everyone retreats fifty feet away and is not allowed to approach.

Only Zhang Mo is left in the courtyard. Taking a deep breath, Zhang Mo starts to make it.

There are dozens of materials required alone, and the production process is naturally more complicated. But all of this is engraved in Zhang Mo's mind.

And once the production starts, Zhang Mo feels that his body is controlled by another person.

Not only is his consciousness focused, his body is agile, his hands are flying smoothly, but there are also constant changes in light on his body, and even the vitality in his body is fluctuating.

Immediately, Zhang Mo entered the production with full concentration and no longer paid attention to other things.

At this time, a black shadow approached the foot of the Little Holy Mountain, and then came to the foot of the mountain at a very fast speed.

The person who came thought that he had a first-class hiding ability, but unexpectedly, just as he approached the foot of the mountain, he directly triggered the defense trap at the foot of the mountain.

In an instant, poisonous smoke floated up, and a group of demon cultivators appeared.

"Who is it?"

"Which bastard dared to sneak attack the Little Holy Mountain?"

"Haha, another righteous old dog is looking for death!"

The demon cultivators were eager to try and were about to attack together.

In the poisonous smoke, a majestic lion roar sounded. In an instant, the sound shook the mountains and forests, and many demon cultivators were shocked to bleed from their ears and noses and retreated repeatedly.

"It's me!"

The person walked out of the poisonous smoke, and the sunlight shone on his face. It was the mighty and domineering lion demon.

The cut on his face had not been eliminated yet, and after being hit by the poisonous smoke, it was even more covered with a faint green light.

The lion demon with messy beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes stared around. No demon cultivator dared to look at him.

In a moment, the steward Old Li walked out from among the demon cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Old Li was also a senior member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his current status was slightly lower than Yang Shuo.

The skinny Old Li stretched out his hand and clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me, which mountain are you from? Who are you?"

The Lion Demon said loudly, "You are blind. Look carefully, I am the Soul Sect, the Lion Demon!"

As he said that, the Lion Demon floated up and was three feet off the ground.

Everything else can be faked, but the cultivation level of the Dragon Realm cannot be faked. (Zhang Mo said, what are you talking about?)

Old Li immediately clasped his fists and bowed and said, "So it's Lord Lion Demon. Are you here to see the Sect Master this time?"

The Lion Demon said sternly, "Of course I am here to see your Sect Master, otherwise I can't come to see you. Where is your Sect Master? I want to have a good chat with him."

Hearing this, Old Li didn't understand that this person was here to make trouble.

The news reported by the righteous sect spread throughout the Tianmo Sect. Which demon cultivator didn't know that the lion demon sent by the Soul Sect was tricked by the sect master and almost lost his life.

Well, now the real master has come to the door. They want to stop him, but they are afraid that they can't stop him.

Lao Li hurriedly said: "Master Lion Demon, wait a moment, I will go to inform the sect master now."

"No need, I will go to find him myself. If anyone dares to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude, hum!"

The lion demon flew away directly.

None of the demon cultivators below dared to stop him.

If it was someone from the righteous sect, they would fight. But the lion demon of the Soul Sect is one of the bosses. The Soul Sect is well-known among the demon cultivators. If you offend the Soul Sect, you will not end well.

Not everyone is as courageous as the sect master, who tricks the Soul Sect without blinking an eye.

The lion demon floated directly to the mountainside and felt from a distance that there was a strange power surging around.

He saw the courtyard belonging to Zhang Mo, and just as he was about to approach, he saw a group of demon cultivators suddenly surrounded him again.

"Who is coming? Get down!"

The one shouting from below was Yang Shuo. Unlike Lao Li, Yang Shuo didn't care who the other party was. He directly grasped the poisonous crossbow and prepared to shoot the other party.

The lion demon ignored Yang Shuo and continued to fly forward. He really didn't believe that any demon cultivator in the Heavenly Demon Sect would dare to fight him.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Yang Shuo led a group of demon cultivators to attack directly.

A series of demonic energy turned into swords and flew up, and at the same time, the sound of crossbows came.

"Huh?"

A black armor suddenly appeared on the lion demon, covering the whole body like fish scales.

Ding Ding Ding!

After a series of sounds, the lion demon's body shook slightly. Then a surge of anger rose.

Damn it, there are actually demon cultivators in the Heavenly Demon Sect who dare to fight with me!

The body was covered with black light, like a meteorite.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the surrounding demon cultivators fell down one after another.

The Lion Demon took another step forward and came directly in front of Yang Shuo.

Yang Shuo, who was dizzy, saw a black shadow flash and he was instantly off the ground.

The Lion Demon grabbed his throat and lifted him up.

The little magic power on Yang Shuo was basically nothing in the eyes of the Lion Demon. Just as the Lion Demon was about to speak.

Yang Shuo took out a thunder and fire thunderbolt.

The Lion Demon immediately threw Yang Shuo away, but the thunder and fire thunderbolt bomb exploded on the spot.

Boom!

The Lion Demon was blown back several steps, his clothes were messy, his hair was scattered, and a piece of burnt appeared on his body.

Fortunately, his major cultivation was the magic dragon scale skill, and his defense ability was extremely strong. Otherwise, if it was another Dragon Realm, he would really suffer a little loss today.

"Good, good, good!"

After saying good three times, the Lion Demon was already very angry.

He took another step forward and broke Yang Shuo's right arm with one foot, then grabbed Yang Shuo's hair and pulled him up.

"You are so loyal! I am the Lion Demon of the Soul Sect, and you dare to stop me?"

The Lion Demon gritted his teeth.

Yang Shuo spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "So you are the defeated Lion Demon. I am not strong enough, so I admit defeat. Kill me if you dare, and see how my Sect Master will repay you!"

When the Lion Demon heard the word "Sect Master", his face changed slightly.

He just came here, and he is not here to fight with the Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

With a light snort, the Lion Demon dragged Yang Shuo directly to the front of the courtyard, stretched out his hand and destroyed the gate of the courtyard directly.

"Tianmo Sect Sect Master, I came to talk to you!"

The Lion Demon said loudly.

Then he looked forward, but found that the other party ignored him at all.

At this time, Zhang Mo was sitting on a chair, his hands flying like a phantom, and in front of him, a wishing pot half a person's height was about to take shape.

Zhang Mo exuded a different aura, which stunned the Lion Demon for a moment.

This technique, this speed, this aura, all shocked the Lion Demon.

His arrogant demeanor suddenly turned into astonishment, and his palm unconsciously loosened, and then Yang Shuo in his hand fell to the ground.

Yang Shuo didn't care about his own injuries and stared at Zhang Mo.

His cultivation was not enough, so he couldn't see much. The only thing he could understand was Zhang Mo's miraculous technique.

What kind of technique is this to practice such a phantom hand, and it seems that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is formed in the hands of the sect master!

Top-level technique, it must be a top-level technique.

If he can learn a little bit of this, he can also ascend to heaven in one step!

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