I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

"If Luo Mou wants to find a way, there is indeed one, but the price he has to pay is not small, and the conditions given by the fellow Taoist before are not enough."

To Luo Hong, the defeat of the Demon Race in this battle was just a few days later to achieve his goal. If he wanted him to put in more effort, Tuntian would have to take advantage of it!

"If the avatar of fellow daoist withdraws at this time, can it be guaranteed that no trace will be left?"

Sacred Ancestor Tuntian immediately asked with a frown.

Although he is under great pressure at the moment, the Demon Race has an absolute advantage in military power.

Even if the five armies led by the five She Laogui were buried, they could be replenished within just over a month through the teleportation formation in Tianling City.

Therefore, to the Sacred Ancestor Swallowing Heaven, one failure is nothing at all.

The real key is how many chances he can have!

"The cultivation of Luo's incarnation is only in the early stage of fusion, and he didn't consider completely hiding his whereabouts. If he withdraws now, the Mu clan will inevitably find some clues after the war."

Luo Hong wasn't playing the role of the Heaven Swallowing Sacred Ancestor, after all, such things as Ku Rong Pill should usually be used at the critical moment when the clan is about to be wiped out.

Although the fall of the important city of the earth veins is also very detrimental to the Mu clan, it is obviously not to the extent that the clan will be wiped out. No one would have thought that the top executives of the Mu clan would choose to use this trump card at this time!

"The Great Elder of the Wood Clan should have thought that their fierce resistance would only speed up the intensification of the entire battle.

Even if they can successfully defend this time, perhaps in the next year, the number of people killed or injured by the Mu clan will exceed the total since the war with the Mozu!

No matter how you look at it, this Great Elder is deliberately reducing the number of clansmen! "

While the Sacred Ancestor Swallowing Heaven was thinking, Luo Hong keenly noticed a trace of abnormality.

"Although the Mu family may not be able to guess our real purpose with a few traces, Mao is unwilling to gamble with them.

Fellow Daoist Luo, just ask for a price! "

After the start of the war, no more than before the start of the war, the Sacred Ancestor Swallowing Heaven basically had no room for bargaining, and he was already ready to be yelled at by the Luo Hong Lion.

"Fellow Daoist Tuntian doesn't have to be so nervous, Luo won't take advantage of others.

I see that those elite monsters are all wearing the same style of armor. I think there must be a lot of stock in the noble camp, right? "

Luo Hong had just obtained the Ascension Treasure House of the Demon Race, but there was no need for high-level items for the time being. On the contrary, it was some war preparation materials of the Demon Race that made him quite interested.

Now that he has planned to imitate the monster army of the Demon Race to form the Diyuan Demon Army, instead of just using it as cheap cannon fodder as before, he still needs to give some basic protective magic weapons.

"Fellow Daoist Luo wants the Ten Thousand Beast Armor? What is the exact number?"

The Myriad Beast Armor is just a low-level magical treasure, its only magic is that it has the ability to change, and it can be worn by various magical beasts.

For a Mahayana existence like them, this armor is undoubtedly not worth mentioning, but as long as it is mentioned, it must not be ten or a hundred pieces.

"For the reason that Fellow Daoist Tuntian invited Luo to watch the battle, only three million beast armors are needed, so Luo will help!"

Luo Hong didn't beat around the bush, and even stretched out three fingers.

"Three million! Fellow Daoist Luo really thinks that everyone in my clan is a craftsman?!"

Sacred Ancestor Swallowing Heaven heard the words Haoxuan spit out a mouthful of old blood.

If Luo Hong wanted to refine the materials for the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, this quantity would be doubled, and Tun Tian wouldn't frown halfway.

But if it is the finished Ten Thousand Beast Armor, it would be his limit to be able to come up with a million or so!

After all, although this armor has a lot of inventory, it cannot withstand the huge daily consumption after the war.

Even if the refiners of the Demon Race are running at full capacity, their inventory is constantly declining.

Three million pieces of Beast Armor can directly empty out half of the inventory of the Mozu army on the Muzu side. If this is given, the follow-up battle will undoubtedly be severely hampered!

"How much can Fellow Daoist Tuntian give?"

Luo Hong didn't know the stock situation of the Mozu, so he deliberately set a higher price, just to counter the price for Tuntian.

Looking at the increasingly critical battlefield scene in the Eye Stone Palace, the Sacred Ancestor Tuntian gritted his teeth and said:

"One and a half million at most, and fellow Daoist Luo, please make a quick move!"

"Hehe, let's make one million, and give me ten times the refining materials for the other half a million."

Seeing Tuntian's embarrassment, Luo Hong lowered the price on his own initiative.

"Okay, I promise!"

Sacred Ancestor Tuntian didn't expect such a good thing to happen, so he immediately responded.

"Very good, Fellow Daoist Swallowing Heaven, let's see what Luo does!"

Luo Hong believed that Tuntian would not offend him by reneging on his debts for a few pieces of Ten Thousand Beast Armor, so he stepped on the ground without signing any legal deeds.

Immediately, a high platform rose under his feet, and soon it was thirty or forty feet high.

Then I saw him sitting cross-legged, stretched out his hand to pat lightly, and a silver aura spread from his palm towards the entire stone platform.

In the blink of an eye, many silver runes appeared on the stone platform!

At this time, Luo Hong repeatedly made a tactic with both hands, and space fluctuations began to ripple away from the stone platform.

"Fellow Daoist Tuntian, immediately send a message to Fairy Ling and the other five, asking them to sacrifice the silver Dharma plate given to them by Luo, and ensure that they will not be disturbed by external forces when casting spells."

As if ready, Luo Hong immediately ordered the anxious-looking Sacred Ancestor Tuntian to say.

"Well, Mao will send a summons now!"

Sacred Ancestor Swallowing Heaven immediately agreed.

And while he was busy, Luo Hong's divine sense moved, and a large cloud of dead black mist appeared on the top of the stone hall.

The next moment, a white dragon's head emerged from it, and the horrifying aura emanating from it shocked the Heaven Swallowing Ancestor who had just sent the message.

"The remains of the true spirit! Holy Mother, what a huge evil spirit it takes to make it arouse!"

In an instant, Sacred Ancestor Swallowing Heaven understood why Luo Hong could kill the Black Owl King just after advancing.

This guy doesn't talk about Wude!

It's a pity that Luo Hong couldn't hear Tuntian's heartfelt voice, otherwise he would have to reply in his heart:

"Not much, just one yuan temple."

Outside Mudong City, Fairy Ling suddenly flapped her wings and shot countless black feathers in the air towards Wenren who was pressing forward step by step.

The old man of the Wood clan had obviously seen the power of these black feathers, so he didn't have the slightest thought of hard-wired them at the moment. With a push of both palms, twelve layers of emerald green wooden shields condensed in front of him.

And after the sound of "ding ding", the twelve emerald green wooden shields were not damaged at all, which couldn't help but surprised Wenren Xuanfu who had prepared follow-up defensive measures.

Sweeping away with his spiritual sense, he realized that the black feathers on Fairy Ling's wings were half as many as before, and the attack just now was just her ordinary supernatural power.

And the plumes and feathers he saw falling off were just some tricks.

"Haha, witch, you're at your wit's end! Let the old man die!"

After guessing the reason, Wenren Xuanfu not only was not angry, but laughed out loud.

After all, in his opinion, Fairy Ling was forced to use such a small trick that could not be put on the table, she was showing her defeat!

"Hmph! If you didn't rely on the power of the pill, how could you be my opponent!

Before clamoring, let's calculate how many hours we have left to live! "

Fairy Ling was furious at the moment, but she would not forget the business, with a wave of her lotus root arm, six groups of screaming ghosts attacked Wenren Xuanfu.

"It's hard for me to survive the next catastrophe. If I can use this to protect my family, I will die without regret!"

Wenren Xuanfu was entrusted with the important task of guarding Mudong City, so he was naturally the best of the Silver Rank Wood Clan.

Hearing that at the moment, he unwaveringly condensed six emerald green light balls with a diameter of tens of feet beside him.

Immediately with a movement of the divine mind, the six emerald green light balls rushed towards the six yin objects.

After six "boom boom boom", both of them disappeared into the air at the same time, leaving only some blue-black spiritual waves.

"Vulnerable!"

Wenren Xuanfu snorted coldly when he saw this, but when he looked at Fairy Ling again, he saw that the other party took advantage of him to deal with the Yin thing, and sacrificed a silver disc with powerful aura.

"Human Lingbao? It turns out that this witch has a lot to do with human monks, so you deserve to die even more!"

Although the two races of human and monsters in the original time and space did not ally with the Mozu, the Muzu also embarked on the road of extinction.

But with the current situation, it is only natural for Wen Renxuan to blame the Mu clan's current bad situation on the human and monster clans.

"It's you who will die!"

Seeing that the silver Dharma plate was operating normally, Fairy Ling felt relieved, and after angrily shouted, she fought with Wen Renxuan again.

She knew that since Luo Hong, a Mahayana monk, was about to make a move, there would be no suspense in this battle from now on.

However, after only a few breaths, a dazzling silver light illuminated the entire sky.

Wen Renxuan looked up and saw a huge silver magic circle lying high in the sky, emitting extremely strong spatial fluctuations.

"No, this is her calling for reinforcements!"

It was with great difficulty that the battle situation of our own side was reversed under the sacrifice of these old guys. If this formation can be successfully operated now, even his sacrifices will be in vain!

Without any hesitation, Wenren Xuanfu immediately grabbed his left arm with his right hand and tore it hard.

Under the splash of blood, the broken left arm quickly transformed into a pale yellow wooden sword amid the sound of his incantations.

With a tight hand, the majestic magic power exchanged for life was poured into this wooden sword, and its aura immediately became extremely terrifying!

Seeing this, Fairy Ling's face changed, and she couldn't help but think of retreating, but she dismissed the idea the next moment.

At the moment of the Holy Sacrifice, even her own body cannot bear the crime of running away!

"Isn't it just desperate? An incarnation of this seat can be afraid of you!"

After speaking harshly, a knuckle-sized blood crystal appeared between Fairy Ling's eyebrows, while her black hair was turning white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What she got in exchange for this was a monster figure of a strange beast with a human head and a harpy body that was hundreds of feet tall behind her.

"die!"

Almost at the same time, he uttered a shout, and a hundred-foot-long light yellow sword light and countless flying feathers shot out towards the opponent.

Immediately, there was a huge explosion sound in the whole sky, and the scattered aura and magic light quickly covered the figures of the two.

But the movement of fighting skills has not stopped, and it is obvious that the two sides have fallen into a stalemate.

"Friend Wen Ren Dao, I will help you!"

Seeing this scene, Mu Jun knocked off the demon venerable who was pestering him with one blow, and flew to Wenren Xuanfu to help out.

However, just as he was about to leave, a huge spatial crack split open in the middle of the silver light array.

From a distance, it looks like a giant silver eye slowly opened!

"Damn, how could it be so fast!"

Mu Jundang even cursed.

You must know that because of the convenience of earth vein teleportation, the Mu clan can seal off the space without any scruples, so a heavy city like Mudong City is almost impossible to carry out any form of space teleportation.

Even if those space restrictions were destroyed by the flames of war, it shouldn't have opened a space crack thousands of feet long in just such a short period of time!

But to the surprise of all the Mu clans present, it was not the demons' reinforcements that gushed out of the crack in the space, but a dark mist of evil spirits.

In just a moment, most of the battlefield was shrouded in this sinister mist, but no matter whether it was against the monks of the Mu clan or the spirit treasures of the formation, the mist did not show the slightest offensiveness.

Just when all the cultivators of the Mu clan were hesitating, these sinister black mist gathered towards the cultivators of the Mo clan within the range, leaving a strange mark on them.

However, seeing that the Demon Clan cultivators didn't get a surge of breath because of this, or gained any powerful supernatural powers, the Mu Clan cultivators relaxed again.

"No, quickly pull out the imprint from the demon's corpse, the real attack is just about to come!"

Accompanied by the sound of anxious sound transmission, Wenren flew over and fled among the Mu Clan cultivators, only to see that his complexion was pale, and his aura showed signs of instability.

Apparently, the successive outbreaks made the time when his Kurong Pill was exhausted greatly earlier.

At the same time, Fairy Ling also flew behind several Demon Lords.

However, her current appearance was a bit miserable than Wenren Xuanfu's. Not only was her head full of white hair, her face was much older, and one side of her back wings had been chopped off.

"My lord! These sinister black mist"

"Don't worry, let me counterattack later depending on the situation!"

Before the Demon Lord under him could finish speaking, Fairy Ling took out the pill and took it while ordering.

And just as she finished speaking, a large buzzing sound came from the space crack.

Afterwards, purple flying ants with short and long fingers flew out of it densely.

In just a moment, these flying ants gathered into a huge cloud of insects in the air!

"Jun Mu, you are cultivating in the Holy Land, do you know what kind of vicious insects they are?"

Wenren Xuanfu asked with a sense of unease in his heart at this moment.

"The devilish energy on his body is so heavy, it must be some kind of fierce insect from the devil world, but there are no related books in the Holy Land, so I don't know."

Although Mr. Mu didn't know the origin of these purple flying ants, he still shook his head solemnly and said.

Just because the moment the purple flying ants appeared, those ferocious demon monks showed terrified expressions.

This is really not a good sign!