Chapter two hundred and ninety-six lights fairy lights
The battle high in the sky was just as Lin Xi expected.
Transforming into a magma giant is just the second form of the devil.
Under the joint efforts of the three true immortals, the demon soon unlocked its third form.
It turned into a more hideous and terrifying monster burning with blue flames.
The originally broken horns turned into a crown of bone spurs on his head. His body was covered with fiery red scales, and strange patterns flashed on each scale, carrying a mystery that could drive ordinary people crazy.
It has a tail like a giant python and eight giant claws spread out.
And the red bat wings that cover the sky and the sun...
At this time, the demon has completely lost its human-like form.
Like a horrifying distortion.
The demon in this form seems to have lost most of its sanity, becoming violent and bloodthirsty, without regard for life or death, and without fear of injury. Its attacks are even more brutal and ruthless.
The three real immortals of Dongqi World were suppressed by their violent and ferocious momentum, and they almost had no power to fight back.
Seriously, this demon and the true immortal should be of the same class.
Even if there are differences due to different ways, there shouldn't be such a big difference.
However, various existences have their own priorities.
The strength of the Immortal lies in its accumulated knowledge, methods, and various magic weapons, talismans, formations, etc. In this regard, they have been trapped in the world of Dongqi. Yu Fuzi and the three of them in such a small place are at a great disadvantage.
Although they have lived for thousands of years, most of these thousands of years are like one day.
It's just that I have grown older, but I haven't accumulated much skills. I rely solely on my talent and some ideas I created behind closed doors to make progress. It can be said that progress is slow.
He has not been able to truly accumulate the strength of a true immortal. Instead, because he has initially ascended to immortality, he has not yet reached the corresponding level in adjusting and mastering his own methods, so that he cannot even perform to the level expected of the most ordinary true immortal.
On the other hand, for a demon like him, a special type that relies on its bloodline to become powerful, its body is its capital, and the combat experience accumulated from killing is extremely rich.
That world like a melting pot, under the control of a certain inexplicable strong man, has never stopped wars and killings.
The demons who have been trained in such a world and have the ability to kill them head-on will naturally not be mediocre.
Of course, the upper limit of demons, a species that relies on its bloodline to become powerful, is also very obvious.
Often after reaching a certain level, there will be no progress. Unless there is a one in a billion chance to eliminate, devour the source of its bloodline, and replace it.
Like the demon in front of him, his abilities obviously come from fire.
Among the demons, those who are good at controlling the power of fire are mostly descendants of the Lord of Wrath.
The Lord of Wrath... is one of the most powerful Chaos Demon Gods in all the worlds.
It is undoubtedly a foolish dream to think of using the power of a mere god-level demon to counter-kill a Chaos Demon God who is famous in all the worlds.
Normally speaking, a well-developed true immortal from the big world, within a thousand years of practice, would be hard-pressed to compete with the same level of demons, angels, dragons, phoenixes and other natural bloodline strongmen.
But true immortals who have accumulated more than three thousand years can often suppress them and beat them, and they will call them daddy.
To put it simply, it is the difference between playing in the early stage and playing in the late stage.
As long as a true immortal has accumulated enough equipment and skills to keep up, he will be the first-class existence among similar powerful people in all the worlds.
Comparable to this, there are only a few existences such as wizards and arcanists who use knowledge as the core to leverage the universe.
"The winner is about to be determined!" Lin Xi took out a lamp in his hand.
This is a fairy lantern specially made for Lin Xi by many Yuanshen monks in the entire Dongqi world, who gathered the power of almost the entire world's monks and collected many precious resources in the world.
This light is not yet in optimal condition.
It is necessary to replenish various spiritual materials, put them into the lamp, and turn them into fuel. Only when eighteen thousand kinds of high-quality spiritual materials are gathered together can it be completely completed.
Of course, it's not bad now.
More than 3,000 high-quality spiritual materials have been filled in, and almost all the existing good things in Dongqi World have been taken away.
With this lamp, as long as the oil in the lamp is not burned out, the place protected by the lamp is enough to keep the body intact even in the chaotic void.
It can also burn the energy in the chaotic void and transform it into spiritual energy.
Lin Xi took out this lamp at this moment, but it meant that he wanted to leave.
It doesn't make much sense to continue to stay in this world.
What's more, even if you solve a demon, you can't get rid of the fundamental crisis.
Lin Xi saw it very clearly.
I only plan to make one harvest and then leave directly.
And he didn't want to give up the advantages of his physical body.
Because in the state where the immortal soul has not been fully digested, it is much safer to have the protection of the physical body than the pure demon body state without the protection of the physical body.
After all, with a physical body, you can hide yourself and possess powerful power originating from the material world.
Now in the physical state, Lin Xi is able to disguise himself as a true immortal.
Comprehensive replacement of the previous Shanhai Zhenxian.
Summoning his own clone... Lin Zhenren.
Lin Xi completed the transfer of the demonic body instantly.
The demon body was transferred to Zhenren Lin's body.
After completely entering the physical body of the material world that I personally built, the fit is indeed higher, and the demonic body is more completely hidden.
Unless one is at a higher level than him, it would be difficult to see his true form.
Then when the fairy lantern was turned on, the light turned into a hazy spiritual light that enveloped his body.
The forest stream suddenly surged up.
High in the sky, the battle has entered a very fierce state.
Yu Fuzi's triple formation has been torn apart.
The knife that cut through Lou's heart had already broken into pieces, and he lost his legs.
A large blood hole appeared in Wu Mengnan's chest, and even his internal organs were melted by the powerful demonic fire. From time to time, he let out painful wails from his mouth.
And the devil is equally miserable.
The demon, which had entered its final form, was now covered in messy wounds, and the blood flowing out almost formed a huge lake.
The huge wings had all been torn apart.
Five of the eight giant claws were broken.
The demonic fire that was originally burning blazingly on his body now became less powerful and appeared 'weak'.
More importantly, he lost all his sanity and turned into a beast that only knew how to kill.
Perhaps, even if he wins this battle, it will be difficult for him to get rid of that crazy state and return to normal.
When they saw Lin Xi flying up with the fairy lantern in hand, the faces of Yu Fuzi and the others showed joy at first, then confusion, and finally shock.
Lin Xi... did not hide his identity.
Lin Xi took the initiative to release his aura.
Therefore, they who were able to become one with heaven and earth were able to sort out their clues and understand the true nature of Lin Xi in a short period of time.
Lou Chuanxin and Wu Mengnan almost immediately wanted to change their direction and come towards Lin Xi, but were stopped by Yu Fuzi's eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Lin...! Although you are not from the same origin as us, this world is destined to you after all. Why don't you help us to achieve greater merit?" Yu Fuzi held the broken sail and said,
He shouted with a bleak expression.
For the sake of the stability of the world, calling out to the devil for help... is almost like leaving your dignity in the mud and letting people trample on it.
After all, the conflict between the demon and the monk continues to be written in the soul and engraved in the bones.
Among the three, Yu Fuzi, who seemed to be the least injured, was actually the most seriously injured.
Lou Chuanxin and Wu Mengnan's injuries were mostly physical.
For a true immortal, this is not a problem that is difficult to solve.
But Yu Fuzi's injury lies in his immortal soul.
Even if he wins this victory, he will still need to practice in seclusion for hundreds of years before he can undo the injuries he suffered today.
Lin Xi looked at Yu Fuzi, then looked up at the strange and changing clouds in the distance.
Frankly speaking...the heaven in this world treated him well.
But Lin Xi had long figured out what a piece of shit Tiandao was.
The ruthless and unjust way of heaven only has 'judgment' but no emotions.
It is good for Linxi because Linxi helps it advance.
And once Lin Xi becomes an obstacle to it, no matter whether it is intentional or not, it will quickly abandon Lin Xi, and then quietly cultivate candidates for Lin Xi, and finally let it end sadly.
Therefore, making friends with Heaven... is something only a fool would do.
Lin Xi... vaguely remembered that he was a demon.
"I'm sorry! I also want to be a good person, but... who makes me a devil?" Lin Xi sighed.
In an instant, a spiritual light hit the devil.
This spiritual light contains a strong cursed fire.
When this fire was ignited in the devil's body that was originally filled with demonic fire, the devil's last remaining strength was also stimulated.
He became more manic.
Tsk!
Lou Chuanxin, who was the closest, bore the brunt of the attack and was torn into pieces by the demon's terrifying energy.
Wu Mengnan let out a sharp scream and rushed towards the demon, but was also crushed by the demon.
Lin Xi unfolded his magic field and instantly harvested two remnant souls of true immortals.
Although the moment they were killed, the true spirits of Wu Mengnan and Lou Chuanxin had already escaped and reincarnated.
But the remnants of the immortal souls they left behind were still a great source of nourishment for Lin Xi, a demon.
Yu Fuzi resisted the devil alone.
He looked at Lin Xi with sad eyes.
Even at this moment, he still did not turn the gun and pointed it at Lin Xi, regardless of the demon's intrusion.
Even though he was in extreme pain, he could still identify who was the real threat to the entire world.
Lin Xi looked at Yu Fuzi and moved his fingers to make the fire in the fairy lantern extremely weak.
Then he enlarged the fairy lantern and became several times bigger than the demon.
The lamp oil in the fairy lamp emits a rich and extremely sweet smell. To the devil... this smell is exactly the smell of the Doomsday Volcano in his memory.
The devil smelled this smell and couldn't stop.
Having lost all reason, he couldn't resist his instinct and flew into the fairy lantern.
Then the lights suddenly swelled, and the original orange-yellow light shone with a faint blue light with a strong magical nature.
The lamp body swelled and twisted, as if it might break at any time.
However, under the restraint of Lin Xi's huge power, the fairy lantern slowly shrank, returned to normal size, and fell into Lin Xi's palm.