The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

The shaking of the seal instantly alerted the warning bells of the five major sects. The powerful cultivators knew what was happening without the need for a warning.

Elder Wudu was one of them. He frowned for a moment, then stepped onto the sea and waves, penetrated the barrier that separated the two continents, and hesitated whether to move forward to take a look.

There are at least ten people in the fusion stage guarding the Tianmen Pass behind him, so nothing will go wrong for a while.

Gradually crossing the long and chaotic sea, the sky and the earth were vast and there was no direction. Fortunately, there were the stars and the sun in the sky to keep me company. I only needed to adjust the direction from time to time, and then tear open the space to teleport.

The Demon Realm cannot be located, otherwise he would have rushed over long ago.

It is a unanimous consensus in the world of immortal cultivators that the Demon Realm is unable to locate this point. They are afraid that some fool would want to destroy the world and touch the hidden formation, causing countless cultivators to be buried with him.

Therefore, except for those who can contact the venerables within the five major sects, most cultivators are not clear about the specific location.

Elder Wudu has a lot of experience and is a powerful man who has participated in more than one demonic disaster, so he is relatively familiar with it.

After walking on the sea for an hour, he saw the almost crumbling formation from afar, and his eyes showed horror.

This speed is really too fast.

In an instant, he rushed to the outside of the sealed barrier and saw the magical beasts that were constantly piling up and climbing onto the land coast. He killed hundreds of them with a wave of his hand.

The foul smell of blood spread across the sea, becoming a coordinate that attracted more sea beasts to rush towards this place.

After realizing this, Wudu flicked his sleeves and wiped away the bloody smell on the sea surface.

Then he began to slaughter and clean up the remaining monsters while moving closer to the place where the monsters were gathered. After smashing thousands of weak monsters to pieces with one palm, he saw the narrow gap.

He also saw Yu Mian fighting bloody battles inside, his pupils dilated, when did this kid run into the Demon Realm? ? !

With a wave of his hand, he cleared all the monsters that rushed into the small gap. He called out from outside the gap: "Little Firecracker, what happened? Why are you here?"

There was a sticky blood on Yu Mian's eyelids. The originally suffocating battle suddenly relaxed for a moment. She blinked her eyes uncomfortably and saw the friendly Mediterranean elder standing in the air outside the formation.

Elder Wudu!

"Elder Wudu! The seal is about to break. Shengqing has set up a trap in the blood pool to temporarily resist."

"We must not let the monster enter and interfere with her formation!" His words were concise and to the point, explaining what the other party needed to do at the moment. Yu Mian raised his hand and made a gesture to clean the blood off his body.

Elder Wudu's slightly frowned brows relaxed a little when he heard this. If the little madman had set up a formation inside, he could breathe a sigh of relief.

And outside the seal, no magical beasts are allowed to approach!

"I understand. I will do my best to help you!"

He released his aura, the spiritual pressure of a master who had transcended the tribulation, which suppressed all the surrounding magical beasts below the late Nascent Soul stage, making them unable to move at all.

Afterwards, he casually chanted a spiritual spell, ready to transmit the situation here back to Tianmen Pass to let those monks be on alert.

At the moment of pinching the seal, Yu Mian's expression inside the sealed barrier suddenly changed to something ugly. She raised her spear and gestured to him. The sound reached his ears. What she shouted was,

"Watch your back!!!"

Yu Mian watched as a sudden, silent, black shadow formed behind Elder Wudu, with an extremely sharp sword in his hand drawing a semicircle in the air.

He could only watch the attack coming towards his back.

He raised two fingers and clamped the blade between them, seemingly without any fluctuation of spiritual energy. Wudu was calm and composed. He had turned around without knowing when, and was holding the sharp blade between his two fingers.

All the attacks turned into a soft stroke and were directly stopped.

An understatement.

The demon holding the sharp blade was wrapped in a demonic aura, and his true appearance could not be seen. After a moment's delay, the blade in his hand turned into mist and disappeared, taking his figure with it.

He only snorted coldly, "As expected of the Flower Picking Finger."

This was one of Elder Wudu's famous skills, the Flower Picking Finger, which could ignore all magical attacks, break all attacks with one finger, and return all attacks to their source, suppressing everything.

Elder Wudu loosened his two fingers and said in a slightly indifferent tone: "I have been searching the East Sea for a long time, but I didn't expect you to come to me on your own..."

His intuition as a top warrior told him that outside the coast of the East China Sea, there was an enemy equally powerful as himself, lurking in the dark. He patrolled several times but could not find any trace of the enemy.

"Hehe... I don't know whether you have come to my door today, or you have fallen into my hands." The dark figure took off the black veil covering his body, revealing a face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female. The single sword in his hand turned into two hands held in his palms.

Wudu's eyes narrowed slightly as he dug out this figure from his memory—Rakshasa Demon General, one of the four guards of the Demon Lord who was famous for his strength.

"Oh it's you."

He said little, and gently clapped his hands. To others, it looked ordinary, just like the not-so-standard movements of an ordinary man doing morning exercises. It was simple and rustic, and even the speed was not very fast.

Only those who face it can feel it, an attack that makes it impossible to resist or even have the slightest thought of escaping, coming with overwhelming momentum.

Highlight the power and heaviness.

Yu Mian didn't understand what was going on, he could only see Elder Wudu's palm strike, which seemed weak and powerless, but the demon general didn't dodge or evade.

Are you pretending?

It was not until the palm was an inch in front of his eyes that the Rakshasa demon general reacted and dodged by turning his body into nothingness.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Most of his body was shattered by a palm strike, and the remaining half disappeared.

Yu Mian:! Is this demon general so weak?

But it seemed that Elder Wudu did not show any sign of relief on his face. Instead, he withdrew his hand and looked at his palm.

The feeling is not right. The Rakshasa just now was clearly only at the level of a spirit being. There is no way she could be so weak.

The next moment, a long knife passed by Wudu's head from behind without any warning. Fortunately, Wudu had a strong fighting instinct and dodged it.

Just some hair was cut off...

He raised his hand and touched his shaved hair, which had changed from a bald head to a half-slope hair. He was so angry that he stopped trying.

"Witch, I want you to pay with your life!" He released his aura without reservation, and the moment the other party appeared again, he opened his martial arts field and dragged her into his own field to fight her.

Unexpectedly, the opponent also unfolded his magic field, and the two fields collided violently, and then began to fight and devour each other. After a while, a distorted and chaotic combined field was formed.

Yu Mian, who was outside, could not see anything in an instant.

The monsters that had just been driven away gathered again...