In the southeast of Moguan Plain, there is a lake with a radius of dozens of miles, called Falling Star Lake.
There is a creature called the Demon Star Fish living inside. This kind of demon fish has some magical powers of swallowing souls. Normally, monks in the Dan Formation Stage are surrounded by fish in the lake and basically cannot escape death. Only the power of the Nascent Soul can resist it.
Devour.
Every night, these devil star fish will come to the lake, and their scales will echo with the stars in the sky, and the stars will be reflected on the lake, which is very magnificent.
Demonic fish like to swallow demonic energy. Although the demonic energy after they swallow it will be reduced, it will be more refined after spitting it out. It can also attract the demonic energy to gather. With this group of demonic fish here, the demonic energy in Falling Star Lake is rich.
And pure, forming a blessed place for cultivation.
However, the person who occupies this place is not a demonic family, but a powerful and powerful casual cultivator, Old Demon Xingyun.
This person has a cultivation level at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. He has a bad temper, is eccentric, and lives alone. He does not accept any servants or disciples. He must be punished for his actions, and the major forces in the Demon Valley Plain are extremely afraid of him.
Gradually, Falling Star Lake became a forbidden place in the Demonic Grove Plain, and within hundreds of miles, there were almost no traces of strange immortal cultivators.
On this day, Falling Star Lake broke its tranquility. A large swath of starlight emerged from the depths of the deep lake. Groups of devil star fish swam upward, and many even jumped out of the lake. It seemed as if there were countless starlights dancing wildly.
If you carefully observe the eyes of these devil fish, you will find that the eyes of the fish, which are full of spirituality, are full of fear, as if something terrifying is chasing them.
After a while, waves of invisible aftermath came from the bottom of the lake, and the entire Falling Star Lake seemed to be boiling.
"boom!"
A roaring sound came, and a powerful pressure suddenly erupted in the center of the lake. The lake water was stirred up to a height of more than ten feet, and a huge wave that only appeared in the sea rolled around the star-like waves.
Demonic fish and other lake creatures surged in all directions.
As the huge wave rolled away, Falling Star Lake gradually returned to calm, but the devil star fish still stayed near the lake surface and did not dare to swim to the bottom of the lake.
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The bottom of Falling Star Lake is covered by a vast formation. There is a hole several feet in size on the restricted light curtain. It is absorbing the surrounding demonic energy and is slowly healing. There is a special layer of restricted power surging above it. The lake water cannot
Penetrate into it.
Below the cave is a hundred-foot-sized courtyard, which contains several forbidden medicinal fields. Behind it is a purple-gold building. The walls seem to be pasted with some kind of special spiritual material, gathering the surrounding demonic energy.
In the hall of this building, Lu Kun stood quietly in the middle. He had transformed into a hideous-looking bald man and was looking at the murals on the wall in trance.
Not far behind him, a white-haired old man stood respectfully. His face was pale and his breath was erratic. His eyes looked at Lu Kun, with fear flashing from time to time.
If other demon cultivators saw this scene, they would be extremely surprised that a violent demon master like Old Demon Xingyun could have such a submissive side.
Lu Kun looked at a monster with long and narrow bone spurs and exposed fangs on the wall, and said in a loud voice: "I didn't expect that you, a casual cultivator of the demonic path, have a lot of experience and can draw the demons lifelike. The one who fights with the immortal cultivators should be
He must be a strong man at the level of a demon king."
Old Demon Xingyun looked at the images on the wall and said with some sigh: "I once saw several seniors fighting a monster with thick bone spurs from a distance. The aftermath of the battle almost made me almost die. I think that monster can only be the legendary one."
Demon King."
Lu Kun looked shocked and said: "Did you see it with your own eyes? Is there still a demon king left in this world?"
Old Demon Xingyun hesitated and said: "The demons are indeed extinct, but after the opening of the Broken Kingdom, the space cracks in the ancient battlefield inside will be loosened, and occasionally demons will cross the border."
"In the past, there were at most demons at the Nascent Soul level. Five hundred years ago, for some unknown reason, a demon king level appeared. I heard that they were killed under the joint efforts of several great god-forming seniors."
When Lu Kun heard this, his eyes flashed and he said: "Interesting, I wonder if there will be a demon king who will appear when the secret realm opens a hundred years later. If there is a chance to fight with him, he might gain a lot."
If anyone else said this, Old Demon Xingyun would definitely sneer. Not only are the demons physically powerful, but their magic and magical powers are also the source of all kinds of demonic secrets. Their combat power is terrifying. Even a powerful god-former needs several people to join forces.
But he looked at the bald man in front of him and couldn't help but swallow. He couldn't refute what the strange and powerful man in front of him said.
This man did not make any defense. His body was attacked by his magic weapon and various spells. He only scratched a little skin and recovered quickly. However, the other party's casual punch did not contain any energy and used pure energy.
The power easily broke through his body-protecting aura.
Such a terrifying body was simply beyond his comprehension.
Old Demon Xingyun carefully took a look at his shoulder. There was a small blood hole there, with a light silver nail embedded in it. Not only was it exuding amazing energy and blood power, he also felt a hint of will that was involved in the evil aura.
This breath was somewhat similar to the true demonic intention he had felt before. He felt a shudder at the slightest touch of his spiritual consciousness. If the power of will inside broke out, his soul might be severely injured in an instant.
This kind of will at the level of a god is simply not something that a Nascent Soul stage monk can resist.
With the terrifying body, the majestic power of Qi and blood, and the means containing the power of will, Old Demon Xingyun suspected that the bald man in front of him was actually a demon king at the level of a god.
Old Demon Xingyun felt a little uneasy. He didn't know what it meant for such a strong man to break into his cave and not kill him.
Is it necessary to forcibly enslave him and accept the cultivator as a pet?
Lu Kun turned around, looked at the musing old demon Xingyun, showed a harmless smile and said: "Zhang has no other intentions. I just passed by this place and saw that the demonic energy here is quite pure. I want to use your cave to practice."
A few days.”
Old Demon Xingyun was slightly startled, then nodded repeatedly and said: "No problem, Senior Zhang can practice as long as he wants. If you don't mind, please move to the junior's practice room."
Lu Kun took two steps forward, put one hand on the other person's shoulder, and said kindly: "No, no, Zhang thinks this hall is good. There are magic marrow stones inlaid around it, and the magic gathering array is also quite exquisite."
Although he didn't use any force on his hands, an invisible force spread out. Old Demon Xingyun immediately felt the air around him tighten, and the hairs all over his body stood up unconsciously, giving him a feeling of suffocation.
Old Demon Xingyun laughed twice and said: "No problem, I will go to the training room to avoid disturbing the seniors' training."
Lu Kun nodded slightly and took his hand away. A silver light flashed beside him, and a strong cold power spread. A ferocious monster with gray face and fangs, silver scales all over his body, and bone spurs on his joints appeared next to him.
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"Level 9 Silver Armored Corpse!"
Old Demon Xingyun's pupils shrank slightly.
Lu Kun said calmly: "This is Zhang's companion. Why don't you, Taoist friend, accompany her to drink some tea in the courtyard? When I finish practicing, I will leave and the power of will on your shoulders will also be removed."
Hearing Lu Kun's words, Old Demon Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, senior."
Then he bent down, took two steps back, and Shi Yin'er, who was exuding a strong corpse aura, left the hall and came to the courtyard outside.
At this time, the forbidden hole in the sky has been repaired. Old Demon Xingyun looked at the sharp claws of the silver-armored corpse on his shoulder. For some reason, he felt a chill on his neck. He squeezed out a smile and said: "I wonder if this silver-armored corpse
What do you call fellow corpse Taoist?"
Shi Yin'er glanced at him lightly, said nothing, but tightened her paws on his shoulders.
Old Demon Xingyun showed a bit of embarrassment and said, "There is a pavilion there. Let me make some good tea and greet my Taoist friends."
Seeing that Shi Yin'er didn't speak, Old Demon Xingyun tried to walk forward, but found that the claws on his shoulders did not increase in strength. He made up his mind and walked slowly into the pavilion and sat down.
There was a tea set on the stone table. He skillfully took out the tea leaves, cast a fire spell, boiled two cups of tea, and said a few polite words. When he found that the silver-armored corpse was indifferent, he drank the tea in one gulp.
Old Demon Xingyun looked at the closed hall. He did not think about escaping, but concentrated on sensing the silver nails in the flesh and blood of his shoulders. Not to mention the power and will of the blood and blood inside, just considering its material, it was probably the same as a mature magic weapon.
almost.
After observing for a while, the old demon Xingyun looked a little weird. It seemed that these were human nails.
"What kind of monster is his body? He didn't reveal any demonic spiritual power during the battle. Is it possible that all demon kings exist like this? His physical body alone is so terrifying?"
Just as he was thinking wildly, the demonic energy around him began to stir wildly, surging towards the hall. There were even black halos of light pouring out from the demonic energy, turning into little balls of light, and floating toward the hall.
A terrifying aura soared into the sky in the hall. The strange aura that made him shudder before became more violent, as if a wild beast was coming towards him.
Seeing this scene, Old Demon Xingyun was stunned for a moment, but then he thought of something and lost his voice: "The demonic energy is manifesting..."
The tea cup in his hand fell down, and he looked so excited.
Ordinary great monks can only absorb some vitality when they use magical powers. Only monks in the transformation stage can create such a scene where so much demonic vitality manifests.
If he had some insights into these demonic energies, it might be of great help to him in breaking through his bottleneck.