Chapter 362: Growing the Demon Seed

The cultivation of the monk Zhizang is very high, even if he is trapped in the evil demons, he still shows terrifying strength, and the Buddha light behind him blooms, turning one evil demon into green smoke.

But this could not disintegrate his predicament, more demons joined in, making this black smoke storm even stronger, constantly squeezing the existence space of the Buddha's light, pressing step by step, to devour him.

The air in this Demon Suppression Valley contains a hot and corrosive demonic energy, the evil demons are even stronger, and the Yuan Master is weakened, otherwise, outside, it is impossible for the Zhizang monk to be trapped so easily.

After all, he is the strongest person of the generation of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, a top young master.

Lin Ran made fun of it in his heart, did not hesitate, and made a bold move, he reached out and grabbed it, and immediately pulled the Yuanchen Star Falling Sword out of its sheath, and the sharp sword qi was like a mountain peak suddenly rising, and it slashed out with a sword.

Rumble!

On the sword body, there was an incomparably hot flame, and the Great Sun Flame of the Morning Chicken was transformed into the Yuanchen Star Falling Sword by Lin Ran using the ability of the stars, and the power that burned everything had not yet exploded, and it had already caused hundreds of demon bodies to burst open and die.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"

Lin Ran let out a low snort, the long sword in his hand turned, and he performed the fourth move of the years sword technique, the flame was accompanied by a violent wind, and the wind helped the fire, turning into a huge flame tornado and blowing away, hitting the demon storm fiercely.

Cracking sound...... Hit by the fierce wind filled with the flames of the Great Sun, it immediately burned a hole in a thin and flammable piece of paper, and spread quickly.

Countless demons let out terrible screams, and the golden flames on their bodies burned, burning the demonic qi clean, and one by one they turned into flying ashes and died, leaving only thumb-sized demon cores in the air.

With just one move, more than 2,000 demons were killed, and the remaining demons were intimidated by this breath of the great sun, and a look of fear appeared on their faces, and they fled frantically backwards.

In the blink of an eye, the black storm disappeared without a trace.

"What a terrible strength!" Seeing this scene, the Zhizang monk sitting in the middle of the canyon felt a pang in his heart, and redefined the strength of this scattered fire forest, and his face showed a shocked look.

"Master. Lin Ran's body shook, and he came to the body of Monk Zhizang.

"Amitabha, thank you for the benefactor's rescue, the little monk will not forget this kindness, and he will be rewarded in the future!" Monk Zhizang hurriedly got up, folded his hands, and bowed to Lin Ran.

Lin Ran smiled and said: "Master doesn't need to be polite, but there are many demons in this Demon Suppression Valley, it's better not to overtake the demons, no one will come to save you next time." Speaking of this, Lin Ran couldn't help laughing.

The old monk of Zhizang blushed and bowed his head and said yes.

"By the way, before coming to the Demon Valley, I had met the master's senior brother, Master Zhiyan, why didn't I see Master Zhiyan?" Lin Ran suddenly asked.

Monk Zhizang did not hide it, and explained: "Although the Demon Suppression Valley is hidden in this folded space, if you want to enter, you need to rely on the door of space, but a real-life powerhouse above the Yuan Shen level can already use the power of the Yuan Shen to break through a certain space barrier in the ancient realm, and Senior Brother Zhiyan and all the real people have already taken the first step to come to this Demon Suppression Valley." ”

As he spoke, a worried look on his face.

Obviously, the danger in the Demon Suppression Valley is far beyond his expectations, there are dangers in it, the number of demons is extremely terrifying, and if you are not careful, you will be devoured by demons, and there are even demon king-level demons, although the real powerhouses are powerful, but in front of these demon kings, they are far from being opponents.

And sure enough, it was!

The doubts in Lin Ran's heart were finally solved, and he looked at the territory of the Suppression Demon Valley for hundreds of thousands of miles, and he didn't know if those real powerhouses had found the Ancient Divine Treasure.

"There are many crises in the Demon Suppression Valley, even a human-level powerhouse may not be able to escape from the hands of these demon kings, not to mention, it is said that in the deepest part of the Demon Suppression Valley, there are more than one immortal-level demons. Lin Ran said.

Monk Zhizang was shocked, obviously frightened.

The matter of the fall of the Qingxing Immortal Venerable made a lot of noise, but it was just rumored that there were immortal-level demons in the Demon Suppression Valley, but this scattered cultivation fire forest was very sure in tone, a casual cultivator actually had such a secret news, obviously it was not a small one, and it was not an ordinary casual cultivation.

Thinking about it, if it is an ordinary casual cultivator, how can he have such a strong strength, even stronger than him, the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and the resources to cultivate this genius alone are not something that ordinary casual cultivators can afford.

"Donor, the Demon Suppression Valley is dangerous, why don't we two go together, how about giving your mind?"

Lin Ran shook his head and refused: "I understand the master's kindness, and I am used to walking alone." ”

He has a lot of secrets, and this time he changed his appearance and entered the Demon Suppression Valley, but he didn't want to attract too much attention, how could he go with Monk Zhizang, so he could only refuse.

"Then I wish the donor all the best. Monk Zhizang folded his hands, took out a map, handed it to Lin Ran, and said: "This is a secret map inherited from my Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, which records some of the terrain of the Demon Suppression Valley, and the little monk gave it to the donor to express his gratitude. ”

Lin Ran's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took it, only to see that there were some important locations recorded in detail, which were clear at a glance, obviously the treasure of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, but he didn't expect that there was a copy on the Zhizang monk.

"Thank you, master, but this treasure map was given to me, what should I do about it?" Lin Ran asked with some embarrassment.

Monk Zhizang smiled with compassion on his face and said: "The donor of the fire forest does not need to worry about the little monk, what is given to the donor is only a copy of the rubbing, and the little monk has a more detailed copy here." ”

“...... Farewell!"

Lin Ran turned around and left, he was moved just now, worried about Monk Zhizang, but he didn't expect this bald donkey to have a lot of eyes.

However, it is good that people can give him the treasure map of the sect after all, and this shot can be regarded as a gain.

After two days of travel, according to the records in the map, this should be an area called the Tomb of the Dead, hiding a large number of demons, gathering a lot of resentment, death, and demonic energy, and there are a lot of evil demons.

This is one of Lin Ran's goals, he suspects that the demon seed in his body is giving birth to the fifth spirit pet, and it is a demon spirit pet, which needs a large number of demon cores to cultivate.

Stand at a steep Baizhang peak and look down.

I saw that a large number of tombstones appeared in front of this area, eerie, black soul fire wafting in the air, the black demonic qi turned into smoke to cover the sky and the sun, and one by one the demons were hidden in this vast tomb dead field, like the ocean, and there were countless of them.

Lin Ran observed for a while, and his body quietly disappeared in place, coming to a remote deserted grave, the terrain here is very narrow, once there is turmoil, those demons will not be able to swarm all of them at the first time.

Bang!

Shen Nian swept around, and after noticing the other Yuan Masters, a triple silver circle of light appeared behind him, and a huge palm seemed to fall from the sky, stretching out from this circle of light, with a terrifying majesty.

Star pickers!

This supreme yuan technique, the whole body was condensed by the vitality of the stars, and it slammed into this tomb, instantly slapping hundreds of demons inside to death, and the green smoke dissipated, leaving several demon cores.

"Roar!human beings!" "What a bold man, he actually dared to invade the desolate grave, the human who dared to invade last time, the grave grass is already three feet high!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The demon's temperament was full of violence and ferocity, and a strong killing intent poured out from these alarmed demons, frantically killing towards Lin Ran.

Lin Ran sneered, grabbed the star-picking hand, and killed all these demons, and then continued to sweep this area, the narrow area he chose was very mysterious, and he would not be besieged by demons, but frantically killed a large number of demons and searched for demon cores.

"Give me refining!"

Killing all the demons in an entire area, Lin Ran's Qiankun Ring collected tens of thousands of demon cores, he stretched out his hand and refined all these demon cores into the demon seeds, and the demon seeds in his body were growing rapidly, from the original size of a human head to the size of a watermelon, surging with majestic demonic energy, which looked very weird.

For several days, Lin Ran did not leave.

In the past few days, he has been hunting demons in this desolate tomb and growing the demon seed, until the demons here become thinner, he did not leave here, and according to the display on the map, he walked all the way to the depths of the Demon Suppression Valley.

It wasn't until he came to the steep part of a ravine that he suddenly heard a loud roar, which made him immediately alert, hide in the shadows, and look inside.

I saw that around a huge mountain peak, there were terrifying figures suspended, with extraordinary bearing, and all of them were Yuanshen-level real powerhouses.

They seemed to be waiting for something, their eyes on the huge black peak.

"This is, the young masters of the previous generation, Monk Zhiyan, that is the first true transmission of the previous Haoran Sect, these people actually gathered here, it seems that I have reached the depths of the Demon Suppression Valley!" Seeing these figures, Lin Ran was taken aback, and recognized that this was the top master of the previous generation, and his eyes shone brightly.