When Lin Yuan raised his sword, the sea area was destined to make waves.
"Have you heard that the Mountain Whale and the Squid are both dead?"
"Your news is out of date a long time ago! My nephew is the inspector of the Soul Lantern Tower of Ten Thousand Demons Island. He just sent a message and said that seventeen of the deacon's soul lanterns have been extinguished!"
"What! Doesn't this mean that seventeen pill-forming demon cultivators have died?"
Above the sea, some well-informed monks met to exchange information, and their hearts stimulated by the generous reward quickly cooled down.
Are they hunting the monk, or is the monk hunting them?
"Has anyone seen him?"
"No. Everyone who has seen him is dead."
The faces of the cultivators suddenly changed. The island owner Cang Mang Yuanjun said that this cultivator was only forming elixirs, so he could not be Yuanying.
But among the seventeen deacons who have fallen, there are quite a few who have perfected the core formation! Even the monk's information could not be passed on, and he could only be killed instantly upon meeting.
"It's a pill." Youyao sighed.
Cultivation is already very difficult, and their demon cultivation is even more difficult. Every demon cultivator who forms pills has gone through countless killings and sufferings before they reach where they are today.
Entering the elixir-forming stage means entering the middle level of the world of immortality. You can go there even in this chaotic sea. You are a guest of every sect.
But now, in such a small sea area, seventeen Jiedan have died. This is no less than a sect war!
"I once discussed Taoism with Shark. I know its strength clearly. It is even stronger than me! It is not even a match for this monk. I will withdraw from the reward this time."
A demon cultivator in the late stage of pill formation shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Oh, I'll quit too."
"Although the reward offered by the island owner is very generous, we still haven't reached the point where the Reunion Pill is perfect, so we still don't want to go through this muddy water."
Several demon cultivators were frightened by Lin Yuan's victory, restrained their inner greed, and planned to leave this sea area.
One of the escape methods was the most proficient, and in the blink of an eye he was able to distance himself from the others by a long distance.
But not long after, this escaping light suddenly fell into the sea.
"Ah! Island Master, spare your life!"
Amidst the shrill screams, the light shattered, and a giant black bird fell out. Its body was burning with red flames, and it did not lose any strength even in the sea water.
"Seeing the island owner, I wish the island owner eternal blessings and longevity!"
When the demon cultivators nearby saw the red flames, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed, not daring to look at the giant bird again.
"Go and find that monk! Anyone who escapes privately will be deemed to have betrayed the Island of Ten Thousand Demons, and will suffer the same fate as this demon! Both body and soul will be destroyed!"
In the sky, a huge flaming snake pupil squeezed out of the space, mercilessly staring at the demons below, with cold murderous intent.
"Respect the island master's order!"
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In the vast sea fog, strong winds rolled up thousands of waves. Dark clouds hung low, thunder and lightning roared, and a tornado was thick at the bottom and thin at the top. The hair on the edge of the forest danced wildly, and both feet stepped on the top of the tornado.
Lin Yuan did not remember that he had hated several pill-forming monks under his sword, but what he was facing now was definitely one of the most dangerous enemies since his cultivation as an immortal.
In front of him, a majestic black-red mountain loomed in the sea fog, like an unknown monster looking back in ancient times.
"The sea of chaos is not only chaos in the world of immortality, but also chaos in the way of heaven. It is suspected that the way of heaven is lacking, and innate weirdness that looks like demons will be born. The more perfect the monks are in their cultivation, the more they will chase and desire them."
"Lin Yuan, why don't you let me out? I can also help you bring some last words back to Ge Qingzhou."
"Do you think that's possible?"
"Damn it, you kid is my disaster! What kind of Tao are you cultivating! This strange mountain attracted is definitely an innate weirdness comparable to the transformation of a god!"
Mo Chuan roared, his mind dancing uneasily in Lin Yuan's sea of consciousness, looking at the black and red giant mountain with horrifying eyes.
On the huge mountain, countless hollows as small as fingers made whining sounds. Although this sound was slight, it penetrated the sound of wind and thunder, and echoed in the souls of Lin Yuan and Mo Chuan.
Mo Chuan just listened for a moment, and the body of the soul began to decompose. It quickly blocked all external feelings, silently recited the Ningxin mantra, and stood firm on the spiritual platform.
Lin Yuan also took back the magic weapon. Under the roar of the giant mountain, not to mention the external artifacts, even his body felt like it was about to move, and every ray of magic power would give birth to a spiritual intelligence.
Fortunately, his mana and his soul were fused into one body. As soon as his mutated spiritual intelligence showed signs of change, it was swallowed up and wiped out by the soul within it.
"Inner Demon."
Lin Yuan's soul was shaken, and the experience of fighting against the Holy Emperor of the Soul a long time ago came to mind, and he recognized the essence of the strange mountain's roar.
Everything in the world is in opposition to each other.
When a monk fights against heaven and earth and pursues immortality, his obsession with cultivating immortality will be deposited in his heart and turn into a terrifying inner demon. Therefore, the higher the cultivation of immortality, the greater the demonic nature.
The roar of the strange mountain arouses this hidden obsession in the heart, thus attracting the most bizarre and unpredictable inner demons.
If a thought does not arise, the mind will be clear; there will be no going, no coming, no birth and death.
Lin Yuan closed his eyes and concentrated, running the cutting spell, and the special soul magic power generated countless crystal blue sword threads to sweep away the strange thoughts growing around him.
However, when Lin Yuan was clearing his mind, the strange mountain quietly approached. The huge black-red mountain was like a gel, swallowing Lin Yuan instantly.
In a daze, Lin Yuan found himself in a strange place. His body was floating in the sea, and underneath was a dark seabed.
Just when he was wondering, a red light appeared from the bottom of the sea, and large areas of hot magma erupted, stirring up bursts of water.
Lin Yuan observed silently. He could not move now and was not affected by anything.
Time is flying. This lava erupted for a long time and formed a huge mountain. It has a black-red appearance and a body full of holes.
Whenever the sea breeze blows through its holes, there will be an ups and downs whine, and when the sea water flows through, it will be a gentle and low hum.
"Tingfeng Mountain."
The fishermen who passed by gave it a name. When they were free, they would stop and listen to the sound of wind and water.
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Not surprisingly, it will be a powerful innate creature. Unfortunately, this is the Sea of Chaos.
Lin Yuan saw that in the blue sea water, the black death energy, red murderous energy and other currents, as well as the violent spiritual energy in the world, were all corroding its intelligence at all times.
What's even more fatal is that because the way of heaven is lacking, when the strange mountain inscribes the way in the body, it can only go astray. In the end, the way is cut off, and the spiritual wisdom is completely corrupted.
In order to survive, it began to instinctively chase monks and devour their souls to resist the final spiritual collapse.
"It was the innate Holy Spirit, but it became an innate weirdness. It's sad and pitiful."
Lin Yuan sighed, but had a bold idea in his mind.
The Three Transformation Infant Technique requires a Nascent Soul, and the strange mountain in front of him is also a Nascent Soul in a sense.
Lin Yuan's eyes were deep and he entered the state of harmony.
The rhyme of the Tao flowed, and the heaven and earth mingled together. The surrounding scene was instantly shattered, and all the deep black and red will poured into Lin Yuan's body without hesitation, like moths flying into the flame.
The golden scriptures in Lin Yuan's body shone brightly, washing the black and red soul into his appearance bit by bit, and then put it back into the strange mountain.
This is a huge project. Compared with the soul of Lin Yuan accumulated over thousands of years in Weishan, it is like a stream or the sea.
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The strange mountain has a radius of 10 miles and floats on the sea. It is really conspicuous.
The demons quickly discovered this strange mountain and also discovered the edge of the forest on the top of the mountain.
He closed his eyes and stuck the crystal sword aside. Even if several demon cultivators were following him not far away, there was no reaction.
This is really strange.
The crowd did not attack immediately, but instead sent a message to the island owner Wu Shiying.
"Not only does he no longer release cloud birds to interfere, but he rides on the mountain in an extremely conspicuous manner. What is he doing?"
Wu Siying, who had returned to her best condition, was also very puzzled.
"Moreover, I can no longer sense this guy's aura. It's just vaguely distributed on the entire mountain peak."
Wu Shiying frowned. It is a suspicious demon by nature and will never get involved in danger.
Therefore, it just walked in the void mezzanine, followed secretly, and at the same time sent orders to the disciples, asking them to take action immediately.
Lin Yuan was sitting on the mountain peak, his aura blending with the strange mountain. His whole person seemed to be there or not, ethereal and ethereal in the spiritual sense induction of many demon cultivators.
"Monsters are demons, a bunch of courageless people. It's just one person, no matter how powerful he is, how many of us can he stop? We, Taoist Wuxiao, want this monk's head."
The waves were rough, and several unkempt monks came together with dark clouds.
The leading man carried an ax carelessly, and the fur on his body emitted black smoke, and evil spirits bared their teeth and claws in the mist.
"Old Demon Wuxiao! Why are these old demons of casual cultivators here too?"
Several demon cultivators nearby muttered and quickly stepped aside.
These five old demons all have advanced cultivation levels, and the old demon Hei Xiao, who is headed by him, has attacked the Nascent Soul Stage twice in a row. Although he did not succeed, he has some methods of the Nascent Soul, and is somewhat unknown in the chaotic sea.
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Not to mention, the five people who came together to set up a demonic blood refining circle were said to be able to trap even the powerful Nascent Soul for several days!
"Brother, I think this boy's magic power is weak and his soul is not visible. Although it is said that the elixir formation is complete, I am afraid that if brother uses his strength, he will split the mountain."
Among the five people, a short middle-aged monk walked out from behind the old demon Hei Xiao. He played with two pale skulls in his hands and said sadly.
"Third brother, when a lion fights a rabbit, use all your strength. I think this kid is quite evil. Let the five of us attack together." Another old demon said while pushing back the insects that escaped from the seven orifices.
"Stop arguing. After all, this kid is the one who has been rewarded by the island owner of Ten Thousand Demons Island, and he has killed many demon cultivators who formed pills. We directly set up the demon blood refining array, and even if he turns the world upside down, he can't get rid of us.
The palm of my hand!"
"That's right. We five brothers take action together. Even if he is a true immortal, he still has to bow his head!"
Lin Yuan listened to everyone's conversation without any fluctuation in his heart.
In his current state, he can temporarily borrow the power of the strange mountain for a while. If Wu Shiying, who has perfected the Nascent Soul, comes in person, he will be more serious.
As for these magic cultivators?
Lin Yuan thought for a while, without wasting any effort, and continued to guide his soul to blend into the mountain.
The five old devils each held law enforcement weapons, waved formation flags, and drove towards the edge of the forest in the black smoke that covered the sky. All kinds of evil spirits were swarming in the smoke, with greedy eyes.
In the eyes of the onlookers, Lin Yuan seemed to be frightened. He did not make any movement and continued to move forward with the mountain.
Could it be that he has killed too many demon cultivators before and his body has been seriously injured?
That's right, there are so many demon cultivators, many of whom have completed the formation of elixirs, how could he leave without any injuries!
These cunning demon cultivators must have been secretly observing for a long time before taking action. They came prepared!
"kill!"
"Don't let these old devils snatch it away!"
Many demon cultivators rolled their eyes, looked anxious, and quickly summoned their magic weapons and rushed towards Lin Yuan, fearing that they would be a step behind others.
Wu Shiying hid in the mezzanine of the void, stroking the red furnace in his hand, looking at the battlefield below with deep eyes.
"Why are you so calm? Did it give you some trump card?"
The five old demons from Wuxiao worked together and were the first to come to Lin Yuan.
"Haha, chop off his head!"
A ferocious look flashed across Boss Hei Xiao's face, the ax in his hand was raised high, and it fell hard on Lin Yuan's neck.
"Eat his flesh!"
"Drain his soul!"
Other old demons also showed their magical powers, insects, demons, etc., all swooped towards Lin Yuan.
Woo~
A faint whistling sound came from the mountain peaks.
The ax stopped on Lin Yuan's neck, and the insect's mouthparts broke off and fell to the ground in pain. The demons and demons were directly impacted by Lin Yuan's extremely huge soul and dissipated.
"Impossible! Demon Slayer God Slayer!"
The old demon Hei Xiao couldn't accept this result, so he used his magic power, and many evil spirits in the formation attached themselves to his axe, and struck down hard again!
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The old devil Heixiao lifted the ax sluggishly, and a fragment fell from its blade.
"This, what kind of power is this?" Old Devil Luxiao muttered to himself, ignoring the bugs that cared about him, panicking in his heart.
Many demon cultivators who followed also tried in vain to stir up gusts of wind on the mountain peak.
"Let's go! This person's cultivation is unfathomable! He must be the old monster Yuanying in disguise!"
"Yes, yes, this person has such deep thoughts, we have all been fooled, run away!"
There was deep fear in the eyes of the monks, knowing that the young man in front of them was an unimaginable master. They immediately convinced themselves and thought of running away.
"Come when you want to come, and leave when you want to go?"
Lin Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the crowd in front of him jokingly. The huge soul turned into invisible chains, binding everyone in place.
"Hmph, kill my disciples and trap my disciples. Boy, you are so brave! Die!!!"
The moment Lin Yuan made his move and his breath fluctuated, Wu Shiying felt that the time had come, and immediately activated the best magic weapon in his hand and smashed it down!
The sky suddenly changed color, and a furnace, filled with red flames, descended from the sky in an invincible manner that swept across the world.
The vast power pressed down, and the monks within a hundred miles hurriedly fled.
"Wu Shiying, I didn't look for you, but you came here instead."
Lin Yuan looked indifferent. To this day, although his cultivation was still a big step behind Wu Shiying, as long as he borrowed the power of the strange mountain, he didn't know what terrifying level his combat power had soared to.
"Take your arrogance and turn it into ashes." Wu Shiying said happily.
Lin Yuan closed his eyes, relaxed his mind, and his soul and the strange mountain became one.
In an instant, infinite power penetrated his soul.
"town!"
The mountain peaks shook, the wind whined, the void stagnated, and the sea was turbulent for thousands of miles.
In everyone's horrified eyes, the mountain peak soared into the sky with a sea of hundreds of miles.
Infinite strength suppressed everything.
The red furnace, as bright as a meteor, was like a toy in amber, motionless in mid-air. Wu Shiying's face was ferocious, and his body was shaking constantly, as if he was trying to break free.
Crunch.
The mountain peaks flying high in the sky, carrying a sea of hundreds of miles, slowly pressed down, and the space made an overwhelming sound.
"This is impossible!"
Wu Shiying roared in his heart, as if he was crazy.
With its desperate efforts to burn its soul, it finally revealed its thousand-meter-long golden snake body, and the red furnace melted into liquid, flowing on its scales.
"Qingtian Faxiang!"
Wu Shiying roared angrily, and the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles was sucked into a vacuum. The red-gold body suddenly exploded, turning into a blue-green horned python that was tens of thousands of meters long.
It roared up to the sky, and the terrifying power of Nascent Soul's perfection shook the heavens and the earth. However, the mountain peak at the foot of Lin Yuan was even more unimaginable, pressing the giant python into the sea bed bit by bit.