In the southeast of the Demon Irrigation 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, which has some spiritual devouring powers, and ordinary monks in the Dan period are surrounded by fish in the lake, and it is basically impossible to escape death, and only the power of the Yuan Infant can resist its devouring.

At night, these magic star fish come to the surface of the lake, and their scales echo the stars in the sky, and the starlight is reflected in the lake, which is very magnificent.

The group of demon star fish likes to swallow demonic qi, and after they swallow it, although the demonic qi will be reduced, it will be more refined after spitting it out, and it can also attract demonic qi to gather.

However, it is not a demon family that occupies this place, but a loose cultivator with great demonic power, the Nebula Old Demon.

This person has the cultivation of the peak of the middle of the Yuan Infant, short-tempered, eccentric, alone, does not accept any servants and disciples, and is retribution, and the major forces of the Demon Irrigation Plain are extremely jealous of him.

Gradually, the Falling Star Lake became a forbidden place in the Demon Irrigation Plain, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, there were almost no traces of strange immortal cultivators.

On this day, the Falling Star Lake broke the calm, and a large area of starlight gushed out from the depths of the deep lake, and groups of demon star fish swam upward, and many even jumped out of the lake, as if there were countless starlight dancing.

If you look closely at the eyes of these demon fish, you will see that the eyes of the fish full of spirit are full of horror, as if something terrifying is chasing them.

After a while, an invisible aftermath came out from the bottom of the lake, and the water of the entire Falling Star Lake seemed to be boiling.

"Boom!"

A roar came, and the position in the center of the lake suddenly erupted with a powerful coercion, and the lake was stirred up more than ten zhang high, and a circle of huge waves that would only appear in the sea, rolling starlight-like devilfish and other lake creatures, surging in all directions.

As the huge wave rolled away, the Falling Star Lake gradually returned to calm, but those Demon Star Fish still stayed near the surface of the lake, not daring to swim to the bottom of the lake.

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At the bottom of the Falling Star Lake, there is a vast formation, and there is a hole several zhang in size on the forbidden light curtain, which is absorbing the surrounding demonic energy, slowly healing, and there is a special layer of forbidden power surging on it, and the lake water cannot penetrate it.

Below the hole, there is a hundred-zhang courtyard, which contains several medicinal fields shrouded in prohibition, and behind it is a purple-gold building, and there seems to be some kind of special spiritual material pasted on the wall, gathering the surrounding demonic energy.

In the hall of this building, Lu Kun stood quietly in the middle, and he had changed into a bald man with an abominable face, looking at the murals on the wall.

Not far behind him, there stood a white-haired old man respectfully, his face was pale, his breath was erratic, and his eyes flashed with fear from time to time when he looked at Lu Kun.

If there were other demon cultivators who saw this scene, they would definitely be extremely surprised, such an irascible demon powerhouse as the old demon of Xingyun would have such a submissive side.

Lu Kun looked at a monster with long and narrow bone spurs and fangs on the wall, and said in a slurp: "I didn't expect you, a demon cultivator, to have a lot of knowledge and draw the demon clan vividly, this one who fights with immortal cultivators should be a strong man at the level of a demon king." ”

The Nebula Old Demon looked at the image on the wall, and said with some embarrassment: "The juniors have seen several seniors fighting with a monster with thick bone spurs from a distance, and the juniors almost died in the aftermath of the battle alone, thinking that monster can only be the legendary demon king." ”

Lu Kun looked shocked and said, "You saw it with your own eyes?

Nebula Old Demon hesitated and said, "The demon race is indeed extinct, but after the Broken Realm is opened, the spatial cracks in the ancient battlefield inside will be loosened, and occasionally the demon race will cross over. ”

"In the past, it was at most a demon clan at the level of Yuan Ying, but five hundred years ago, I don't know why, there was a demon king-level existence, and I heard that under the joint efforts of several great god predecessors, it has been killed. ”

When Lu Kun heard this, his eyes flashed and said: "Interesting, I don't know if the secret realm will be opened in a hundred years, will there be a demon king, if you have the opportunity to fight with it, you may have a great gain." ”

If others say so, the Nebula Old Demon will definitely scoff, the demon clan is not only physically powerful, but also its magic powers, it is the origin of all kinds of demonic secret techniques, and its combat power is terrifying, even if it is a strong god, several people have to join forces.

But he looked at the bald man in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit, but he couldn't refute what the strange strong man in front of him said.

This person didn't do any defense, his body was attacked by his natal magic weapon and various spells, only scratched a little skin, and quickly recovered, and the opponent's random punch, without containing any energy breath, easily broke his body protection aura with pure strength.

Such a terrifying body was beyond his comprehension.

The Nebula Old Demon cautiously glanced at his shoulder, where there was a small blood hole, inlaid with a pale silver nail, not only exuding an astonishing power of qi and blood, but he also felt a trace of will to participate in the fierce aura.

This aura was somewhat similar to the true demon intent he had once felt, and he felt a tremble when his divine sense touched it slightly, and if the power of will inside burst out, the divine soul would probably be severely damaged in an instant.

This kind of god-level will is not at all something that a primordial infant cultivator can resist.

With a terrifying body, majestic power of qi and blood, and means containing the power of will, the old demon of Nebula suspected that the bald man in front of him was actually a god-level demon king.

The Nebula Old Demon was a little apprehensive, and he didn't know what it meant for such a strong man to break into his cave mansion and not kill him.

Do you want to forcibly enslave him, and the demon beast takes the immortal cultivator as a pet?

Lu Kun turned around, looked at the cranky Nebula Old Demon, and said with a harmless smile: "Zhang has no other meaning, passing by here, I just saw that the demonic qi here is quite pure, and I want to borrow your cave to cultivate for a few days." ”

The Nebula Old Demon was slightly stunned, and then nodded again and again: "No problem, Senior Zhang can cultivate for as long as he wants, if you don't dislike it, please move to the cultivation room of the juniors." ”

Lu Kun took two steps forward, put one hand on the other party's shoulder, and said kindly: "No, no, Zhang thinks this hall is good, there are magic chalcedony stones inlaid around, and the magic array is also quite exquisite." ”

Although he didn't use any force in his hands, an invisible force diffused, and the Nebula Old Demon immediately felt the air around him tighten, and the hairs on his body unconsciously stood up, and he felt suffocated.

Xingyun Old Demon laughed twice and said, "No problem, let's go to the cultivation room for the time being, and don't disturb the cultivation of the seniors." ”

Lu Kun nodded lightly, took his hand away, a silver light flashed around him, and the rich power of yin and cold spread, and a hideous monster with gray fangs, silver scales wrapped in his body, and bone spurs on his joints appeared next to him.

"Rank 9 Silver Armor Corpse!"

Nebula's old demon pupils shrank slightly.

Lu Kun said lightly: "This is Zhang's companion, why don't you accompany her to drink some tea in the courtyard, and when I finish cultivating, I will leave, and I will also remove the power of will on your shoulders." ”

Hearing Lu Kun's words, the Nebula Old Demon breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, senior." ”

Then he bent down, took two steps back, and Shi Yin'er, who exuded a strong corpse aura, left the hall and came to the courtyard outside.

At this time, the forbidden hole in the sky above had been repaired, and the Nebula Old Demon looked at the sharp claws placed on his shoulder by the silver armor corpse, and for some reason, he felt a chill on his neck, and he squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't know what this silver armor corpse Taoist friend is called?"

Shi Yin'er glanced at him lightly, did not speak, but pressed the claws on his shoulders tighter.

The old demon of Xingyun showed a little embarrassment and said: "There is a pavilion there, brew some good tea under it, and greet fellow Daoists." ”

Seeing that Shi Yin'er didn't speak, the old demon of Xingyun tried to walk forward, but found that the claws on his shoulders did not increase his strength, and he was sure in his heart, and slowly walked into the pavilion and sat down.

There was a set of tea sets on the stone table, he skillfully took out the tea leaves, played a fire spell, boiled two cups of tea, and said two polite words, and after finding that the silver armor corpse was indifferent, he drank the tea in the cup.

The Nebula Old Demon looked at the closed hall, and did not think about escaping, but concentrated on the silver nails in the flesh and blood on his shoulder, not to mention the power and will of the qi and blood inside, just in terms of its material, I am afraid that it is similar to the magic weapon of the maturity stage.

After observing for a while, the Nebula Old Demon's expression became a little strange, it seemed to be the fingernails of the human race.

"What kind of demon beast is his body, he didn't show any demon spirit power in the battle, could it be that the existence of the demon king is such an existence, and the physical body alone is so terrifying?"

Just as he was thinking wildly, the surrounding demonic qi became crazy and agitated, surging in the direction of the hall, and there were even black halos pouring out of these demonic qi, turning into balls of light, floating towards the hall.

A terrifying momentum rose up in the hall, and the strange aura that made him shudder before became even more turbulent, as if a wild beast was rushing towards him.

The Nebula Old Demon looked at this scene, and was stunned for a moment, but then he thought of something, and said in a lost voice: "Demon Yuan Qi manifests ......"

The teacup in his hand fell down, and he looked excited.

Ordinary great monks can only absorb some vitality when they cast magical powers, and so many scenes of demonic vitality manifesting can only be created by monks in the transformation period.

If he had a sense of these demonic energy, it might be of great help to break through his bottleneck.