This demon cultivator never expected that Zhu Lingwu would be like this. It was an instant thunder and lightning spell, without any signs in advance.

He originally thought that Zhu Lingwu, a small Qi Refiner who was a three-level Qi Refiner, was born in a secular gentry, and must be like a young bird in a greenhouse and had no combat power.

So he was almost unprepared. At this moment, his heart was cold and he knew that he had capsized in the gutter.

But there is no regret medicine in the world. At this time, his whole body was stimulated by lightning and his spiritual power was boiling, and he could hardly even release a spell.

The innate demon spiritual power cultivated by the demon cultivator is actually similar to the innate spiritual power condensed by the immortal Tao in terms of energy attributes, and is also a condensation of innate spiritual power.

It is just because of the different magic skills practiced by demon cultivators, this innate spiritual power will bring a special attribute.

The innate demon spiritual power usually has a bit of unstable fluctuation, just like hiding a few drops of water in the original oil pan. Once the water droplets come into contact with the boiling oil, the innate demon spiritual power will erupt like a sleeping volcano.

However, this unstable explosiveness can also help the demon monks gain powerful strength in a shorter time.

Perhaps, it is this method of pulling seedlings to encourage growth that caused such changes in the innate spiritual power they practiced.

If a cultivator takes three years to enter the realm of Qi refining, a demon cultivator may only take a few months to reach the realm of Qi refining.

Many times, ordinary mortals who may not have innate spiritual veins can also use special magical methods and forcefully condense innate magical power in their bodies in just a few years, thus turning into a magical monk who surpasses mortals.

Of course, the sequelae of this violent practice is that once the demonic cultivator cannot control the innate demonic spiritual power in his body, he may die due to the explosion of spiritual power in his body.

Just imagine that the demon monk who is in the threat of life and death all day long will naturally be a little different from ordinary people in terms of his inner self-expression.

This may be the reason why the monks of the Demonic Way are often called demons because they are maverick and do not care about human life at all.

Therefore, the threshold for practicing magic skills is not high. You can think of becoming a true magic monk, but you are also a single-plank bridge that can be chosen from thousands of miles away. Moreover, there are abyss cliffs on both sides of the single-plank bridge. Once it falls, it will be crushed to pieces.

In the history of the Demon Sect, there are often some magical geniuses that suddenly appear and the world changes color. But in the blink of an eye, this person disappears and disappears, which seems to have never appeared before.

Of course, as the realm strength of the demon cultivators increases, their control over their own demon spirit power will become stronger.

Once the seedlings that are forcing the growth of seedlings to grow into towering trees, they can naturally gradually consolidate their own foundation and gradually cover up those hidden dangers.

However, these hidden dangers still exist and will explode at some time. Once they break out, even the Supreme Demon Emperor will turn into ashes in an instant.

Without further ado, the magic cultivator was hit by Zhu Lingwu's electric arc, and the current that faintly penetrated into his body almost made him unable to control the magic power in his body.

There is no room for extra effort to take care of anything else. It is already good that this demon cultivator can barely control the out-of-control magic power in his body.

"It's just a demon disciple who is about the fifth level of Qi Refining. He actually acts like a big head in front of me. He's really looking for death! And he's saying nonsense, just fight if you want to fight, why bother to say so much!"

At this moment, it was Zhu Lingwu's turn to mock him, but Zhu Lingwu said without stopping his hand.

Although it seemed that the magic cultivator was full of spiritual power, and he seemed to be unable to withstand the stimulation of the electric arc transformed by the thunder in his palm, Zhu Lingwu would never dare to relax and carelessly.

His right sleeve swayed, and five Xuanming ghost heads flew out of the ghost refining pot, and in a blink of an eye he had already pounced in front of the demon cultivator.

Now a lot of arcs on the body of this magic monk have dissipated, so the Xuanming ghost heads directly opened their white teeth and bit the body of this magic monk.

As they wandered around the demon monk, many wounds appeared on the demon monk.

In order to prevent this demonic cultivator from doing anything, a mysterious ghost head bit off his wrist as soon as possible, and the black banner with a strong ghost aura fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, the Xuanming ghost claws transformed by the five elements of spiritual power were also drilled out of their mouths.

Because it was released by this magic cultivator, these Xuanming ghost claws actually penetrated into the body of this magic cultivator.

It was like five poisonous snakes covered with thorns, crawling into his body, scratching his heart and lungs inside and tearing it up.

In this way, the demonic monk fell to the ground without making any trouble, and the mysterious ghost heads were still biting his flesh and blood and swallowing them into the skull.

Even though he didn't even let go of his bones, only one Xuanming ghost claw captured his soul from the body of the demon cultivator and arrived in front of Zhu Lingwu.

Zhu Lingwu took it into his body without hesitation, and then refined it into his own soul clone. So the memory of this demon cultivator gradually appeared under Zhu Lingwu's search.

This demonic cultivator named Mu Feng is actually just the so-called outer disciple of the Hundred Ghost Sect. He was originally a commoner.

Later, he became a disciple of the Hundred Ghosts, and turned into a corpse-retaining official from the charity village, and used this to practice the Hundred Ghosts and Demonic Art of the Hundred Ghosts.

Until a year ago, he received a sect order passed down by the Hundred Ghost Sect to join the Black Lantern Army and assist the Black Lantern King Jiao Huarong.

After that, he successfully refined a magic weapon of the Hundred Ghost Sect’s Hundred Ghost Banner, through the continuous wars. He was also considered a magic cultivator with some means.

As for the Hundred Ghost Banner, it was naturally the small banner that was shrouded in ghost energy just now. Fortunately, Zhu Lingwu took action too suddenly, so Mu Feng had no chance to drive the Hundred Ghost Banner.

Otherwise, Zhu Lingwu would probably encounter some trouble.

Now, another Xuanming Ghost Claw has obediently sent the Hundred Ghost Banner to Zhu Lingwu's body.

Without Mu Feng's magic power, the Hundred Ghost Banner now looks like an ordinary toy banner, but there is a bit of ghost energy on the surface, and there seems to be a simple ghost word written inside.

For a moment, I couldn't see anything special about it. Zhu Lingwu just felt that there should be many dead souls inside. Perhaps the so-called Hundred Ghost Banner is a magic weapon that drives hundreds of dead souls to attack.
Chapter completed!