The Lord of Wisdom, also known as the Demon of Many Wisdoms, is the most trusted confidant of the Demon of Nothingness.
That's right, it was the feather fan Lunjin, who was full of wisdom and scheming, and took the initiative to ask Ying to deal with the monster of the Immortal Alliance.
Gaining the trust of the Demon Lord of Nothingness, all the demons in the North Road of Nailong Realm only obey his orders.
It is no exaggeration to say that the spring breeze is a triumph.
Then this wise devil took office happily.
However, things happened by chance. Since he was ordered to deal with the Immortal Alliance, his route would not be much different from Lin Xuan's.
After all, the current headquarters of the Immortal Alliance is located near Yunyin Sect.
Then...the two sides bumped into each other on the road.
To be honest, this is really a coincidence.
No one expected it beforehand.
Both sides were extremely shocked by this encounter, but naturally it was impossible to turn a blind eye and let the other go.
Even if you don't want to, you can only fight to the death.
And this wise demon is certainly extremely cunning, but in an encounter, intelligence is of limited use. In the final analysis, strength is the fundamental thing.
After a fierce fight, there was no doubt about the outcome. How could a mere Demon Lord be Lin Xuan's opponent?
He was beaten and disgraced.
Fortunately, he is not a person with a false reputation. He also has a domain after all, and a strong man of this level naturally has many skills to save his life.
Although he couldn't beat Lin Xuan, he still took the time to grease the soles of his shoes.
No matter what, escape with your life first.
This thought is very good, but how can Lin Xuan let him get his wish?
As the saying goes, if you beat a drowned dog, how can a cooked duck fly away?
So Lin Xuan chased after him.
Poor this wise devil, he was so happy that he became miserable, and he was as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog, being chased by Lin Xuan until he ran away with his head in his arms.
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This is a wasteland, the sky is a little dark, rumbles of thunder can be heard from overhead from time to time, and after a while, densely packed raindrops the size of soybeans fall.
The fog was thick and the rain was pouring, and the figures on the opposite side became unclear.
Suddenly, a muffled sound of "Woo" reached my ears, and a black line appeared on the horizon in the distance, and then flew towards this side very quickly.
It was a black startling rainbow. It was so fast that it seemed like it was teleporting. But if you looked closely, you found that its flight path was somewhat curved and shaky.
Just like a drunk who has drunk too much wine.
After a while, the light dimmed, and a monk with a feather fan and turban came into view.
No, this person is not an immortal cultivator, he should be an extraterrestrial demon. The demonic energy in his body is so strong that it is frightening.
The strongest among demons.
But at this moment, he was scarred everywhere.
There are countless injuries, big and small. Some even go so far as to break the muscles and bones.
The blood was dripping, and the most shocking thing was that the left half of his body had lost both hands and feet. The blood had not even completely stopped and was still gushing out.
"No, this body is almost unable to support itself. Forcibly using it to escape will only trap itself. It seems that it must be abandoned."
The voice of talking to himself reached his ears. But the words of the Demon of Wisdom were filled with too much helplessness.
The demons from outside the realm are different from the monks from the three realms, but no one is willing to give up their physical bodies unless they have to.
But if he doesn't do this now, what awaits him will be his demise.
It's the lesser of two powers that harm each other. No matter how reluctant you are to give up, you have no choice but to make a choice.
…
Before this thought could be turned away, light flashed on the horizon in the distance. A ball of silver light emerged and slowly flew towards this direction.
It seems very slow, but every time it shakes, it seems to be shrinking.
"Damn it. That boy Lin is chasing me harder every time."
The Wise Demon was frightened and angry. The situation was so serious that he could no longer hesitate.
Indecisiveness leads to disaster.
With a sharp shout, he suddenly started dancing on the spot.
There was no trace of order in his movements, but he was inexplicably filled with an ancient aura, and obscure spells came out of his mouth.
Then, a deep demonic aura emerged from the top of his head.
The demonic energy surged slightly, and in an instant it condensed into a man's face.
His facial features are those of a wise demon, full of ferocious colors.
The demons from outside the realm are different from the monks from the three realms. Because they have different shapes, most of them will not condense the Nascent Soul.
Once out of the body, it exists in the form of a demon soul.
Demon souls are tangible and intangible things that can change in many ways, and are especially good at seizing bodies.
At this moment, he left his body, but he did not immediately run away. Instead, he mumbled and muttered obscure spells.
As the crackling sound reached his ears, the body he abandoned actually swelled up in the storm.
But in a blink of an eye, it turned into a behemoth the size of a mountain.
Thousands of eyes and hundreds of feet!
The huge body sprouted countless arms, and in the palm of each arm, there was a treasure suspended.
As a strong man in the field, this guy's net worth is naturally rich.
Swords, guns, swords and halberds, this line of treasures includes almost eighteen kinds of weapons.
Not only that, there were also large and small demonic eyes appearing on his body.
These new eyes have no pupils, and just looking at them makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
After doing all this, the demon soul turned into a strong wind and shot into the distance.
At this time, Lin Xuan was no more than a hundred miles away from him.
It sounds quite far, but for monks at their level, it's just a snap of the fingers.
With his spiritual awareness, he could clearly see the other party's actions.
If you want the golden cicada to escape from its shell, huh, you are so naive!
The Demon Lord in front of him, who was in the late stage of transcending the tribulation, had quite extraordinary magical powers, and he managed to beat him to death. Naturally, Lin Xuan would not let the dying enemy go.
The sleeves of the robe were flicked, silver light filled the sky, and the Jiugongxu Sword swam out from the sleeves, roaring towards the opponent like a gust of wind and rain, with the force of thunder.
Of course, Lin Xuan's methods are not limited to this.
Then he shook his hands.
Xiaoluo Tianfa's appearance emerged from behind.
Nine heads and eighteen arms, extremely powerful.
It also surged to the size of a mountain in an instant, and the nine heads roared in unison, turning into a golden light, and the speed was even faster than the Jiugong Xuyu Sword.
Then the phantom sky fire also emerged and turned into a phoenix spreading its wings.
…
Lin Xuan did not hold back any of the three attacks in a row. The purpose was to kill the opponent cleanly and quickly. Lin Xuan Keer did not want the opponent to continue to escape and cause trouble.
A loud "boom" sound reached the ears, and the two behemoths collided head-on. Then the Jiugongxu sword slashed and closed, surrounding the opponent, and then the phantom sky fire turned into a phoenix.
The body of the Demon of Wisdom turned into a monster with thousands of eyes and hundreds of legs. His magical powers may have been unique, but Lin Xuan's attack came too quickly.