Chapter 350: Do you remember An Shan’s name because I am a mortal with no background?

With the start of this sailing day, a bloody storm was brewing in the North Sea.

I don’t know when it will end.

And far to the east of Anshan, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Li Xiaoan led the big black dog and ran across the land, chasing a demon covered in slime.

The demon's methods were strange. It had just been wreaking havoc among the people and had eaten the life of an unlucky citizen alive.

Only a piece of human skin was left, and then he left with a burp.

After being sensed by Li Xiaoan who was passing by, he was chased for thousands of miles.

Li Xiaoan ran all the way, his feet moving as fast as the wind.

Mountains and forests could not stop him, and rivers could not stop him.

When practicing Taoist magic, one can cover long distances as if walking on flat ground.

The demon was careless before and had half of his body shattered by Li Xiaoan's casual palm. Now he was terrified and was running for his life in front.

"Master, Master, please spare my life!"

The slimy demon begged for mercy.

Seeing Li Xiaoan performing Taoist magic, he called him "Taoist Master".

In the back, Li Xiaoan directed the big black dog to flank, and he responded coldly:

"You monster, you devoured the local people and committed many evil things. If you are willing to pay with your life, I will spare you!"

The demon gnashed his teeth and wanted to curse.

life for a life?

He cried for mercy, wasn't it just to stay alive?

Where does this crazy thing come from? Why didn’t even the green-haired mountain god stop him?

This demon must be in collusion with some immortal gods in the human world, otherwise it would not have harmed the local people for such a long time without anyone controlling it.

Little did it know that the green-haired mountain god it was talking about had already been subdued by Li Xiaoan who had deliberately taken out Anshan's things and revealed Li Yuan's aura.

That is the breath of an ancient mountain god!

Although he was very far away from Anshan and had never met Li Yuan in person, the Green-haired Mountain God was only an eighth-rank minor god. How could he dare to offend an ancient mountain god so easily?

It's just a demon, so it's better to abandon it.

In the forest, Li Xiaoan's body was shining like a dragon. He rushed out in one step and was seven or eight meters away.

The demon was so frightened that he tried his best to escape.

But half of his body was broken into pieces, so he couldn't use his escape skills at all.

In the distance ahead, a sound of surging water could be heard, like a rushing river.

The demons panicked.

In the Linglong River, there is a terrifying old monster. If it dares to enter the Linglong River.

There is no escape from death!

"Roar...Woof!"

The big black dog appeared from the side and pounced out like lightning.

In a state of panic, it was held down by the big black dog, and its sharp teeth pierced its neck and tore off its head.

The giant insect-like body was revealed.

The big black dog is harmless to humans and animals in Anshan, but in this world, it is a real powerful spiritual beast!

Not to mention Li Xiaoan chasing closely behind, the big black dog alone can handle this monster!

The demon had lost its head, but its body was still wriggling.

The big black dog bared its teeth and looked fierce when it saw this.

A breath of spiritual energy spurted out and turned into a sharp steel blade, directly chopping the demon's body into pieces.

Li Xiaoan arrived from behind in an instant, watched the big black dog successfully kill the demon, and then did not intervene.

"Humph."

"Where are you from, mortal monk?"

"How dare you kill a demon in my land?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the forest.

Li Xiaoan turned around and looked around, his eyes slightly fixed, secretly on guard.

His face was calm and composed.

The blood in his body surged up like a circling dragon.

Always ready to fight.

"What a bloody and fleshy tripod!"

"If I refine you, wouldn't that make you my incarnation of avoiding disasters?"

A gray-robed figure walked out of the forest.

Before speaking, Li Xiaoan didn't even notice the other person's breath.

"I guess you are the mountain god here."

"This demon has devoured many people. I am chasing it here to eliminate this evil for the people."

"If I have disturbed Senior Mountain God, I apologize."

Li Xiaoan bowed slightly, neither humble nor arrogant.

The gray-robed mountain god appeared to be middle-aged, with his eyes narrowed, as if he did not hear what Li Xiaoan said.

"Such blood, flesh and essence, tsk tsk..."

The gray-robed mountain god gradually became greedy, and for some reason, he subconsciously rubbed his neck a few times.

Li Xiaoan looked in the direction of the movement and saw a hideous crack that almost went through the opponent's neck.

Although it was shrouded in a faint fairy light, it was still very scary.

It's like... my head had been cut off.

In an instant, he guessed something.

The big black dog smelled something bad and slowly leaned against Li Xiaoan's side, its hair standing on end and it let out a series of low growls.

"How dare you, a beast, bare your teeth at me?"

The gray-robed mountain god sneered disdainfully, waved his hand, and a beam of fairy light swept out.

Li Xiaoan took a step forward and used his physical body to bear the ray of fairy light.

He just groaned and was not injured.

"Senior Mountain God, there is no hatred between you and me. Killing the demons is for the peace of the people. I hope that you will let us go."

Li Xiaoan is a well-mannered person with a calm personality. He will not be disrespectful before a quarrel breaks out.

Unexpectedly, the gray-robed mountain god snorted coldly:

"So what if there is no hatred?"

"This divine cultivator has the power of prophecy, and has already sensed that some kind of storm is about to come."

"Your body is truly a treasure trove of flesh and blood, and is rare in the world. It would be a waste to leave you to practice slowly!"

“Why not refine this god into a disaster-avoiding incarnation and escape this unknown disaster!”

The gray-robed mountain god looked at Li Xiaoan, feeling the majestic blood energy, and became more and more satisfied the more he looked.

"At this critical moment, it's such a coincidence that I met you...hahaha..."

“It’s a chance sent by God!”

The gray-robed mountain god was somewhat excited, as if he had found a way to survive the disaster.

Even if it means killing someone, he doesn't care about the bloody consequences.

Hearing this, Li Xiaoan's expression also became a little cold.

"Refining me?"

"You dare to think!"

The big black dog also growled angrily, with spiritual patterns flashing on its body, looking very mysterious.

The gray-robed mountain god smiled:

"What is there for this God to not think about? You are a cultivator in the human world, although your body is strong, your Taoism is profound."

"But, with just this level, it's impossible to defeat the immortals and gods!"

Li Xiaoan also smiled, with a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth.

"I say, Lao Deng, don't be happy too soon."

"The wound on your neck hasn't healed yet, why don't you be more careful...?"

In the mountains and forests, a faint Taoist light gradually emerged, containing terrifying power.

That was a method passed down by a certain master in white in his early years.

However, ordinary immortals and gods cannot detect it at all.

The gray-robed mountain god suddenly frowned: "You..."

"Such a familiar name..."

He hesitated for a few breaths, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

I thought of a figure that was engraved in my heart.

That...' the one who travels around and makes trouble, lifts mountains to smash gods, cuts off heads and stringing them around his body, and keeps saying "your mother" and "it's so infuriating".

Li Xiaoan looked at the gray-robed mountain god who was suddenly dazed, but a strong fighting spirit was revealed in his eyes.

He has already reached the realm of the mysterious human world. If he cultivates one step further, he will become a powerful cultivator in the human world.

Now I can take this opportunity to have a battle with this immortal god and measure my own limits!

"The head of Lao Deng is still here, do you still remember the name of Anshan?"

Li Xiaoan imitated Li Yuan's tone and deliberately angered the gray-robed mountain god.

With his fists slightly clenched, blood rushing through his body and infinite divine power bursting out of his bones, he was ready to fight at any time.