Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 589 Empress Wushan
The majestic momentum swept out.

Inside the cave, among the crowd, several cultivators with fifth-rank strength showed their powerful abilities, which surprised everyone.

I saw only a black shadow flashing past, followed by a hundred ghosts, rolling down with overwhelming momentum, before several practitioners could react, they were instantly bitten by the throats of the ghosts, blood spurted out, and they fell to the ground and died.

Wherever the black shadow went, a hundred ghosts followed, and the black wind swept through, with a ghostly aura that made people tremble.

"**……yes**……"

**, it was the guy that Li Ruoshui had met in Zhang Daoling's Holy Land Secret Realm. Although he was only one word different from the ghost saint in the team, his strength was so different, it was shocking.

I never thought that after the last farewell, this woman's strength has improved a lot, and I don't know if I got something good in the secret realm of the Holy Land.

Now, even he has come to participate in the recruitment examination for the members of the Outer Sect of the Banxian League.

On the other side of the cave, golden light floated like a light curtain.

Many cultivators exclaimed in surprise.

All I saw was a man with a stern face flying across the sky, spreading his wings, and there seemed to be a huge shadow covering the sky and the earth.

It soared out of the sky with a golden glow, like a god of death, and immediately harvested the lives of dozens of practitioners.

Several cultivators stood up to resist, wanting to fight against him.

The man let out a cold snort, and struck out with a palm, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and countless voices turned into golden rays of light and fell down instantly. The eyes of those cultivators widened, and they couldn't believe it at all. .

"Golden Winged Roc Demon Saint..."

"My God! Even he came..."

"The saint among the great monsters... unexpectedly came out of the mountain..."

Among the crowd, someone recognized the man's origin and shouted in horror.

The golden-winged Dapeng demon saint, known as the sage among demons, is the most qualified demon master in the end of the Dharma Era. He has practiced for more than four thousand years, and his strength is unfathomable.Even in the demon world, it is a dreadful existence.

Unexpectedly, even he was interested in the recruitment examination of the Banxian League.

In the golden-winged roc demon saint's eyes, there was a faint light, as if there were stars flickering and rippling inside.

A domineering power swept across, only to see the monstrous power emanating from his golden wings, and the faces of several practitioners who were close to him showed horror, and their bodies were involuntarily sucked by him.

In an instant, the golden-winged roc demon saint opened his mouth wide, and several practitioners were directly swallowed by him alive.

Seeing this, everyone was about to break out in cold sweat.

Empress Wushan is not scary, and she is not too scary. If you don't mess with such a person, nothing will happen.

But this golden-winged roc demon saint, a living monster who eats people... In this cave, it is clearly a good place to have dinner, just like a restaurant.

But soon, the cultivators in the cave discovered that what was terrifying was not the monsters eating people, but the monsters forming groups to eat people...

A monster with a tiger head and a human body roared in anger, shaking the mountains and rivers as if they were bursting. One pounced out, overwhelming the sky, and dozens of practitioners were crushed to death on the spot. The corpses fell into the monster's mouth .

"The Great Demon Saint Silver Tiger...is the Great Demon Saint Silver Tiger..."

"My God... there are so many big monsters in this cave for thousands of years?"

By the time many people reacted, it was already too late.

The Great Demon Sage Silver Tiger, it is said that he has practiced for more than [-] years on the Changbai Mountain in the northeast, possesses absolute fifth-rank strength, and is only a short distance away from Ascension. Such a big monster, you can't even see it on weekdays, because They devote themselves to practice and will not be born for no reason.

But now, the League of Immortals has recruited members from the outer sect, and they are all excited, and they have come out of the mountain one after another.

The loose immortals of the Banxian League have all fought against the three ways of the heavenly tribulation, and they know the power of the heavenly catastrophe well. In the League of Immortals.

The power of this fierce tiger is not weaker than the golden-winged roc demon saint. The huge force fell from the sky, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, causing many mouths to vomit blood and their bodies to tremble.

Many practitioners kept retreating due to the power of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint and the Silver Tiger Demon Saint.

All of a sudden, a mysterious force that seemed to come from the ancient times emerged, and only a rolling dark vortex was seen flying across, and in an instant, many practitioners were included in it.

A big monster with a gloomy complexion appeared again in everyone's sight.

As soon as this big monster appeared, the cultivators in the cave went completely mad.

Those who are as strong as Wushan Empress, Ghost Sage, Silver Tiger Demon Sage, and Golden Winged Peng Dapeng Demon Sage can't help squinting their eyebrows and gasping for breath.

The ancient power seemed to emanate from that big monster, and the entire cave seemed to have become his domain.

When Li Ruoshui saw this person, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"The grandson of the ancient alien beast Emperor Jiang, Emperor Batian..."

As soon as this person came out, the audience was terrified, as if seeing a god.

The rest of the demon saints, although powerful, have far inferior identities and backgrounds compared to this person.

Di Jiang is a powerful wild animal in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and this person is the grandson of Di Jiang, who possesses extraordinary talent and strength, shocking the world.

After 800 years of cultivation, even in the face of Sanxian, this person is not weak at all, but even he has come to participate in the recruitment examination of the Banxian League.

"uncle……"

The golden-winged roc demon saint showed a respectful look on his face, and shouted.

"En!" Di Batian nodded slightly, with a calm expression on his face.

In the cave, all the cultivators seemed to be rigid, and their jaws were about to drop to the ground.

This golden-winged Dapeng demon saint actually met Di Batian?

This... is this a recruitment test?
Isn't this the kinship meeting in the monster world?

"senior……"

From the crowd, several great demon saints flew out, landed and saluted Emperor Batian respectfully.

"Don't be too polite...I'm here today to take an exam." Di Batian said lightly, but he didn't even look at those big demon saints.

take an exam?

Test your sister...

You go to the Immortal League to say hello. With your strength and background, you can just pass through the back door. Why come to take this ghost test?

Many practitioners were in a mess and almost collapsed.

Compete with such a peerless monster?Isn't it true that the birthday star eats arsenic and hates his life?
The eyes of Li Ruoshui and the others were also looking at this side at this time, secretly surprised in their hearts.

Among the tens of thousands of cultivators present, I am afraid that there are as many cultivators with fifth-rank strength as a cow's hair. Under such circumstances, it may be as difficult as reaching the sky to win the top three thousand.

What's more, it's not even a question of surviving unharmed, let alone passing the exam.

"Li Ruoshui...give back my son's life..."

With a roar, the sky shook, and Hu Bashan was seen rushing out of the crowd, rushing towards Li Ruoshui and the others.

The Guisheng and the others were startled for a moment, and suddenly took a deep breath, as if their hearts had fallen to the bottom of the valley.

What should come, is finally coming.

At this moment, Hu Bashan with the strength of the fourth grade is enough to make these people die without a place to die.

(End of this chapter)