Chapter 738: It's better to ask for yourself

The lack of a physical entity has now become the biggest flaw of the Ten Thousand Domains Heavenly Demon.

Its most powerful thing is the divine sense and the incomparably strong demonic qi, since the demonic qi can be gathered, and even to the point where it can be changed into its original appearance, it is naturally rich to the extreme, almost equivalent to the demon baby that the demon clan can refine after hard cultivation, even if it is as strong as the demon venerable in this world, if it is swallowed by it, it will dissolve in it.

The only thing in this world that can restrain it is Reiki.

However, even the heavens have helped it, and in this world, spiritual energy is extremely lacking for some reason! Even the monks have to rely on the power of the stars to cultivate.

Once the cultivation realm is high, within the body, only the power of the star element can be retained.

The only thing that can keep the aura in the body is those who are just beginners - then a little bit of spiritual energy, for it, is like a small flame worth mentioning in the dark night, and in one breath, it will be blown out.

It's like those hundreds of aura giant crossbows, not under its arm, but also a useless pile of rotten wood?

It can be said that it is an invincible existence in this world.

It can turn all this place into a demon realm and slowly restore its vitality...... It knew that it was far from being back to its most powerful moment...... What's more, it also lacks the most crucial thing, its magic eye.

At the moment when it cut off the magic eye and threw it, it was intercepted by a person, and it was not without regret in its heart, but such a little regret was fleeting.

In the future, the whole world will be turned into a demon domain, and that human cultivation will eventually rot in the pure demon pool, and at that time, it can slowly erase the nasty divine consciousness attached to the demon eye - it turns out that Yuan Tianjun is not much better than it, and it has even turned into a touch of divine consciousness!

Compared to the fact that it still possessed a powerful and incomparable strength, Yuan Tianjun was much more miserable.

He could only attach himself to the magic weapon, and he couldn't even do the most basic condensation of the Yuan Infant, who would have thought that the invincible Yuan Tianjun at that time would fall to such a point? Thinking of this, the Ten Thousand Domains Heavenly Demon wanted to laugh wildly a few times—presumably it must be suppressed to the moment it exploded, and Yuan Tianjun couldn't imagine that there was today, right?

But it didn't expect that it was this person who cultivated, and his body actually contained an incomparably pure and thick aura! Like it, it seemed to be inexhaustible, inexhaustible, condensed around his body, forming an extremely thick barrier layer upon layer, not only stubbornly resisting the demonic qi it pressed down, but even opening an extremely domineering sword array within its domain, which could actually transform demonic qi into the power of Xingyuan!

It's the sword...... In action, the Ten Thousand Domains Heavenly Demon quickly realized it, but this sword's self-consciousness was extremely strong, and even its tentative touch would be blocked by the surrounding sword intent, let alone manipulate it.

And the divine consciousness that it relied on to be proud was also frustrated by this person's cultivation.

Because Yuan Tianjun is here, although he has never had any conversation with it, he has been silently guarding this person's cultivation divine sense.

It couldn't force it down directly, causing the monk's consciousness to collapse, and let alone occupy or devour it directly.

The solidified demonic qi slowly squirmed in its body, and it seemed that it was unwilling to touch Luo Yun's body, so it vacated a cave-like space that was slightly higher than a person, and along the four walls of the space, countless dense eyeballs were condensed, and the gaze revealed in the eyeballs seemed to have an entity, examining Luo Yun, trying to see deeper, farther, and figuring out his thoughts.

After the Tianyan Infernal Sword Array was launched, Luo Yun's outer inner universe realm was hit like never before.

Such a torrent, usually switching between the power of the star element and the aura, is still unbearable, and it is precisely because of this that he forged a realm sword to share the burden of turning the spirit, but now he wants to manipulate all the swords of the star element to transform the demonic qi endlessly, and countless wisps of star yuan power are also input into the realm sword in his hand through the sword array, and the aura that runs around him comes from this.

He was even thinking that maybe he couldn't wait for a result, he and a realm sword would destroy people with a sword.

At this time, a voice suddenly said: "Why don't you listen to the old man's advice!

Luo Yun was in a burst of numbness, a burst of sharpness, a burst of chaos, and a burst of sobriety in his body and consciousness, and saw that it was the figure of the white-clothed monk in front of him.

All along, he could only see the back of the whitefriar, but now he could see his front vaguely.

The monk's crown was broadly belted, his clothes and long hair were breezy and windless, his face was like jade, faintly shining with a soft brilliance that made people dare not look at it directly, his eyes were as bright as a deep pool of broken stars, and there was a little bit of arrogance, no compassion, no love and hatred, and it was impossible to distinguish his thoughts and emotions from it.

For God cannot look directly at it, nor can it be guessed.

Luo Yun suddenly could feel the merman queen and Xuanwu's feelings.

He was indeed like a god, almost making him feel the urge to bow his head and worship!

The white-clothed monk said, "If you can ascend, there is a wider world waiting for you, why bother to stick to this place, it is not the work of a wise man." ”

Luo Yun muttered, "Yuan Tianjun...... It's your ......"

The white-clothed monk snorted coldly: "I, the monk of the Immortal Sect, have never been brave for a moment, if I persist, I can't wait for a turnaround, why don't I just soar and go to a higher level to find a turnaround to save the crisis in this world?"

Luo Yun was stunned for a moment.

Yuan Tianjun is not unreasonable.

If he takes Yuan Tianjun to fulfill his long-cherished wish to ascend...... If there really was that higher level of monks, great powers—nay, maybe called flying immortals—he could beg them to know that this world was about to be swallowed up by the Heavenly Demons of the Ten Thousand Domains, and there would not be a living creature in the end.

But Luo Yun still shook his head.

"Why?" Yuan Tianjun said angrily, "I taught you to embark on the immortal path and saved you from danger several times! You owe me! You can't let me be like you, and finally fall into the pure demon pool, and never have a chance...... Your soul will also be devoured, and there will be no chance of reincarnation, and mine will eventually dissipate!"

"I don't believe in immortals. Luo Yun said, "Since I was a child, I have known that it is better to ask for others than for yourself. If there is a heaven outside the sky, then there should have been immortals who have known the situation here, and if they have the heart to save the world, they will not wait until now, but I am afraid that those immortals will not take the suffering of the next life to heart at all - or, there is no heaven outside the world at all......"

"Yes!" Yuan Tianjun said urgently, "There is a heaven outside the sky...... There was ......"

"Okay. Luo Yun was easily persuaded, "That's it." But I don't believe you. ”

He gasped and wiped the blood off his lips: "You are not Yuan Tianjun...... You are the Heavenly Demon of the Ten Thousand Domains ......"

The white shadow in front of him suddenly distorted, gradually becoming black as ink, and it was covered with white light, like an eyeball.

"You saw through ......"