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Chapter 644: The Cracked Spirit Pond

Countless flames of light exploded in the main mountain of Lingshi Sect.

The entire main mountain was instantly flooded with colorful flames, extremely bright.

However, this brilliance did not last long. The main mountain of Lingshi Sect soon became a paradise for monster beasts to carnival. Only a small number of Lingshi Sect monks were divided into some magic circles and Taoist temples.

When all the sects of this level faced the beast tide, Lingshi Sect was probably the sect that suffered the shortest defeat. Among all the records in the world of cultivation, for sects of this level, even if the mountain gate magic circle was damaged,

, and it is absolutely impossible for them to encounter catastrophe within half an hour, without even organizing a decent breakout.

It's not because there are too many high-level monsters appearing, but because the groups of beasts that appear are too well-behaved.

Even at this moment of monster beast carnival, only a very small number of monster beasts died from accidental injuries and trampling. Almost all different groups of monster beasts only targeted the remains of the monks and did not fight with the other monster beasts.

Fighting each other.

Any monk would definitely not be able to believe his eyes when he saw what happened here.

Because this is completely unreasonable and inconsistent with cognition.

Among the hundreds of different monsters, at least dozens are usually hostile to each other, and some even have a natural relationship between predators and prey. Many monsters can greatly replenish the vitality of other monsters.

Panacea.

However, they are doing their own thing at this time and do not offend each other.

In the dark, there seems to be an extremely terrifying force that perfectly controls all these groups of monsters.

As time goes by, among the main mountains of the Lingshi Sect, there are only three Lingshi Sect monks struggling to support it in a stone palace in the middle of the mountain.

This stone palace is located on the spiritual vein of the Lingshi Sect's main mountain. There is a spiritual pool inside, which is pregnant with several Dao Lotuses.

Each lotus seed produced by this Spiritual Consciousness Dao Lotus after it matures is comparable to a foundation-building pill, and can allow an extremely talented disciple in the Qi Refining Stage to successfully build the foundation. This is also one of the greatest foundations of the Spiritual Consciousness Sect.

The Supreme Elder of the Lingshi Sect who is guarding this place is called True Lord Lingchi. At this time, among the three monks in this stone palace, in addition to him, there are two more than 30-year-old Jindan monks, both of whom are his descendants.

The disciples are Master Miaowu and Master Lingyun respectively.

The corpses of various monsters and beasts have been piled up outside the stone palace, and the spiritual energy on the three of them fluctuates uncontrollably. In fact, they can sustain themselves until now only because the water in the spiritual pool of this stone palace can continuously replenish some of their spiritual energy.

Yuan.

But even so, everything they perceived made them understand that it would not change their final outcome.

All the spiritual light in the Lingshi Sect Master Mountain has disappeared.

The accumulation of thousands of years, the wonderful scenery arranged by many generations of Lingshi Sect monks, those spiritual fields, and exquisite Taoist temples have all been destroyed at this time, and the demonic aura emitted by a large number of demonic beasts has now formed a strong demonic atmosphere.

The fog enveloped the entire main mountain.

Even with the cultivation level of True Lord Lingchi, escaping from the Lingshi Sect is still a luxury.

There are seven figures shining with crystal light standing outside this stone temple.

These are all cave monsters.

And above this stone temple, at the top of the cave, three huge slug-like monsters hang upside down.

Those three huge, disgusting monsters that look like translucent snot are called bodybag monsters.

When they deal with the monks, they will turn themselves into a soft mucus flesh film, just like casting a net, wrapping the monks in the net.

Any monk below the fifth level of Nascent Soul will turn into a corpse as long as it is wrapped in it, and then be slowly refined by it.

The flying speed of this kind of monster is also very amazing. With these three monsters alone, Zhenjun Lingchi will never be able to escape from the belly of this mountain.

Emotions such as panic, grief and anger have become a thing of the past for Lingchi Zhenjun and others.

They were just teasing as calmly as possible, waiting for the next round of attack from these monster beasts that were advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.

The miasma formed by the demonic energy became more and more intense.

Along with the unpleasant fishy smell, the thick fog on the surface of the mountain began to pour in from the tunnel.

When the thick fog hit the stone palace like a real tide, a black shadow appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

This is a human-shaped black shadow, like the shadow of a person.

However, its eyes are blood red.

True Lord Lingchi and his two direct disciples all stopped breathing.

"Night Stalker!"

The name of this monster appeared in their minds instantly.

Like the Demon Lord of Dinuma, the Night Demon Lord with the title of Demon Lord is indeed only a level four monster.

However, it is a real alien among the fourth-level monsters, and it is the existence that scares the monks the most.

Because it is the most adept at divine attacks among all level four monsters.

It can make monks in the Nascent Soul stage easily disturbed by its spiritual consciousness and easily fall into the dark illusion created by it.

Neither Zhenjun Lingchi nor his two direct disciples have any unique spiritual protection methods, so if such monsters attack those crystal cave monsters together, they may not have the ability to resist.

However, what they didn't expect was that after the Night Demon Lord appeared, there was no wave of evil energy. It just quietly went to a dark corner, as if waiting for something more important to appear.

The thick demonic mist suddenly parted in fear.

A gray-haired monkey walked in.

True Lord Lingchi and his two true disciples had already determined that they had no chance of survival, but the moment they saw the gray-haired monkey, they were unable to control their emotions and screamed in horror.

If this gray-haired monkey hides its face, it is no different from an ordinary monkey.

Even the way it walks and the energy and blood in its body seem to be no different from those of ordinary monkeys, and there is no demonic aura whatsoever.

However, it has a colorful grimace.

Level five monster!

Grimace Monkey!

Master of the three elements of wood, fire and thunder!

There is no need for the Night Stalker at all, just this grimace monster monkey is enough to kill the three of them.

This is a species that has never appeared in the last beast wave.

However, what makes Lingchi Zhenjun and others even more chilling is that after it appeared, it only slowly walked to the front of the stone bridge leading to the stone palace, and then stopped again.

To them, it seemed like it was just a trailblazer, waiting for a more important role to appear.

Quietly.

The demonic mist surges like a tide again.

A huge white moth, as big as a tabletop, flew in.

Sitting on the white moth is a monk wearing colorful cassocks.

True Lord Lingchi and the two Golden Core cultivators once again let out unsuppressed screams of horror.

They never even dreamed that such a scene would occur.

This is a young man who looks to be at most seventeen or eighteen years old. His hair is very short, and he is congenitally weak and has gray hair.

His complexion was also a little sallow, and he didn't have any amazing aura about him.

Even in their perception, this young man seemed to be just an ordinary monk in the foundation building stage!

Moreover, even if he is building a foundation, he is still a monk in the foundation building stage who has a very poor foundation.

However, the huge white moth under him is a real level six monster! It is the White Evil Demon King!

In the next moment, Lord Lingchi saw clearly that the colorful robe on this young man was not a real robe, but a unique winged insect.

Its body was very small, lying on the back of the boy's neck.

Its wings were very long, large, and soft, covering the young man's body like a robe.

He swallowed hard.

Even if he searched desperately in his mind, he could not find any record of this monster beast.

But what is certain is that this monster is very powerful.

Because when his consciousness touched the winged insect outside the young man's body and its thin wings covering the young man's body, his body felt a sharp tingling sensation from the inside out.

Both his consciousness and his physical body seemed to be pierced and burned by real flames.

"Who are you?"

The voice of Zhenjun Lingchi rang out.

His voice was trembling, full of disbelief.

The young man's body suddenly trembled slightly.

He looked at the stone palace where the True Lord Lingchi was, without making a sound, he just nodded.

Zhenjun Lingchi and his two true disciples suddenly felt that something was wrong, but at that moment, their eyes turned into pitch black, and even the brilliance of the magic weapons in their hands seemed to be blocked by the dark night.

Devour.

"Night Lord..."

Words like this just appeared in their minds, as if many furry things had passed through their protective aura and landed on them.

When the night disappeared, their bodies were covered with white down.

These white fluffs made their bodies constantly numb, making them unable to move, and at the same time, their vitality began to be cut off quickly.

The two Jindan Masters quickly lost their vitality. At the last moment of their lives, Lingchi Master was horrified to see a huge white moth landing on top of the Lingchi Pool.

The water in the spiritual pool was sucked up by more than a dozen round beetles rolling off the back of this white moth.

Then, the bottom of the pool cracked, and an unspeakable aura emanated.

(Even Duomao is a forbidden word, and I was drunk too)


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