Soon, the yellow-white fog in front of me gradually dissipated, and a large and lush island was faintly visible inside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone could see clearly that there was a shield emitting a faint silver light on the outside of the island, and although the silver light on the shield was quite dim, the aura emanating from it made all the immortal cultivators who approached feel terrified.

The shield exposed to everyone's eyes was one or two hundred zhang high, and the enveloping area was even more than the entire island, which could be said to be the largest magic circle they had ever seen.

The distance of ten miles was very short for the foundation building period monks, and the fastest foundation building Great Perfection monks had already surpassed the disciples of the ten major sects and came to this layer of silver light cover.

Some of them seemed to be being chased by hungry wolves, and regardless of the fear of the silver light, they took out the demon order as soon as possible, and urged them impatiently.

Then they were protected by a burst of light and submerged into the shield, and not long after, the immortal cultivators of the ten major sects also entered it.

At this time, Lu Kun stood on the Lingshuo, mixed with the other scattered cultivators, and slowly approached the silver shield outside the Demon Island, he looked at the shield with a height of about two hundred zhang, and sighed secretly in his heart.

"At such a height, I can't exert the maximum power of that move. ”

With a muttering in his mouth, Lu Kun glanced at the disciples of the Red Refining Sect again, and saw that they were already wrapped in light and passed through this silver light shield.

So he hurriedly took out the demon order, injected mana into it, and followed closely under the protection of a burst of white light.

This silver mask appears to be only a thin layer on the outside, but it is actually thicker.

After urging the Demon Order, Lu Kun found himself in the space inside the light mask, and at the same time, an ethereal and terrifying energy swept over him.

At this moment, Lu Kun felt as if he had been stripped naked, naked under this energy, which seemed to have not found anything in Lu Kun's body, and quickly retreated.

And at this moment, Lu Kun flew out of the silver light mask, and in a whirlwind of heaven, he felt that the spirit shuttle had landed on a platform.

Then he looked at the scene in front of him, sighed in his heart, and secretly said, "That's really the case."

This place is a huge circular platform, and with the view from afar, it can be judged that this platform is the peak of a mountain.

Above the top of the mountain was the silver shield that exuded a palpitating aura, and behind the platform, there was also a silver shield.

At this time, there were more than a dozen immortal cultivators standing on the platform, all of them were the last group of casual cultivators to enter here, and they all looked nervous, looking outside the platform.

Outside the platform, there were more than twenty immortal cultivators dressed in various costumes, surrounding the place.

Lu Kun was introduced by the lean man outside, and at a glance recognized these disciples as the disciples of the last five major sects, namely the Extreme Demon Palace, the Tiansha Gate, the Xingyue Pavilion, the Gu Poison Gate, and the Tianfu Gate.

"I don't know why you fellow Daoists surrounded us?" said one of the cultivators, unable to endure such a quiet and eerie atmosphere.

This sentence directly made many monks in the five major sects laugh, and at the same time, their expressions of disgrace became more and more ill-intentioned when they looked at the scattered cultivators.

One of the male cultivators of Tianshamen said, "Hehe, you may not know it, all human immortal cultivators, no matter where they enter the Demon Island, will appear on this séance platform. ”

"Those guys were smarter before, and they knew that our ten major sects would clear the field every time and entered the Demon Island in advance, but with the Dao Gate and Luoyun Valley, they went to chase and kill, and they were not much better than you. ”

When these scattered cultivators heard this, their faces sank, and there were only about a dozen of them, and the other party had more than twenty people, and they were all elite disciples of the ten major sects, and the two sides fought, and their scattered cultivators were not opponents nine times out of ten.

After the Tianshamen disciple finished speaking, two scattered cultivators took out the demon order again and retreated to the shield behind them.

As a result, they found that no matter how much they urged the demon order, they couldn't re-enter the silver mask.

The male cultivator from Tianshamen laughed and said, "You casual cultivators, you think that by chance you can get the demon order, you can safely enter here and try to form a pill, hehe, there are many situations here, you don't know." ”

"The first month of the appearance of the Demon Island, with the Demon Order, can only enter and not exit, after a month, no matter who can enter or exit, only in the last month of the third year, can the Demon Order be able to urge the Demon Order to leave the Demon Island. ”

"You don't have to struggle uselessly. ”

Looking at the killing intent in the eyes of these disciples of the ten major sects, Lu Kun's divine sense locked on a few magic weapons in the storage bag, and looked at the people in front of him with a calm face.

Although he had some vague guesses about this scene, he, like these casual cultivators, did not have an elder to inform the situation inside the Demon Island, and he had no idea that after entering, everyone would appear on such a platform.

Now they have silver light shields above and behind them, and they can't escape, and if they want to live, they can only fight the disciples of the ten major sects head-on, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

A male cultivator of the Extreme Demon Palace suddenly said in a demagogic voice: "But if you put a trace of divine soul power into our hands, we can spare your life." ”

Seeing that some of the scattered cultivators showed abnormal expressions, this male cultivator's spirit was shocked, and his voice was full of temptation: "Don't worry, this trace of divine soul power will not have any effect on you, but it can't attack us." ”

"Of course, we can't kill you either. ”

Then, a loose cultivator looked clear and said in a voice containing mana: "Don't listen to his nonsense, do you dare to believe what the Extreme Demon Palace said?"

This sentence immediately pulled some confused loose cultivators back, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Yes, I handed over this trace of divine soul power, I can't say that I can't survive, I can't die, and I can only be the puppet of the other party in the future. ”

"It seems that there is no way back. ”

"You can only fight to the death. ”

Just when these scattered cultivators secretly made up their minds to fight, a blood-red light rushed out from the scattered cultivators and flew towards the position of the disciples of the Star Moon Pavilion among the five major sects.

The leader of the Xingyue Pavilion was a sword-eyed man, and when he saw this scene, he snorted coldly: "Look for death!"

Then two magic disks printed with the Bagua Array appeared in his hands, and the pair of magic disks rushed straight towards the blood-red light under the urging of his strong mana.

Just as the two were about to meet, this blood light suddenly changed, and the front section quickly turned into a huge blood-red hand, which exuded a disgusting aura.

The blood-colored big hand grabbed the two magic disks and pressed them down towards the disciples of the Star Moon Pavilion.

"Blood Demon Hand!"

The sword-eyebrow man's face changed, and he immediately recognized this strange blood-red hand.