Chapter 518 Demonic Cocoon

On the other side, the Demon Lord had already found another Nascent Soul cultivator, took out the man's Nascent Soul, and swallowed it into his mouth.

He had been paying attention to Chen Yuan's actions. When Sect Leader Shen came to the side of Sect Leader Wei, he just noticed it, but it was too late.

The Demon Lord's face sank, and he teleported to Xiang Ji's side, and the giant axe fell, forcing him into a desperate situation.

He did not go to trouble Sect Leader Shen, otherwise he would have to fight Sect Leader Wei.

This body's cultivation was too low, and many magical powers could not be used. The Demon Lord was not sure that he could defeat the great cultivator.

Because of this, he not only did not go to trouble the great cultivator before, but also did not provoke the leaders of the Lonely Soul Sect, the Joyous Sect, and the Zhiyuan Sect.

Sect Leader Shen sacrificed the flying sword, and Sect Leader Wei was more at ease, but he was still a long way from killing this level 10 monster.

The Demon Lord took the opportunity to kill all the Nascent Soul cultivators except the three sect masters and Master Shen, and slaughtered other Nascent Soul cultivators in the early stage. His aura became stronger and stronger, and he quickly approached the great cultivator.

Chen Yuan was not idle either. More than ten level eight monsters died at his hands, and there were three or four level nine monsters. He saved many Nascent Soul cultivators.

The two of them went back and forth, and no one could stop them. In just half an hour, six or seven out of ten monsters and cultivators in the field died.

Chen Yuan killed at least more than thirty level eight monsters and eight or nine level nine monsters, and harvested a large number of magic cores.

The aura emitted by the Demon Lord was only one step away from the great cultivator. The living Nascent Soul cultivators were all in danger.

Most of the people Chen Yuan knew had died.

Xiang Ji, Song Ming, and Lu Hong all died, and Ling Mo, the master of Wanshou Mountain, could not escape.

There were only three Yuanying cultivators left in Qi State, Chen Yuan, Master Shen, and Bai Yanji.

The Demon Lord had attacked Tang Jiugongzi, but he escaped thousands of feet with his wind escape technique and a feather of a level nine wind phoenix, and actually avoided the attack of the Demon Lord and survived.

The level nine wind phoenix feather was turned into ashes.

Chen Yuan ignored it. The Demon Lord hesitated for a moment and did not chase Tang Jiugongzi, but turned to find other people.

Chen Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

He did not dare to help, otherwise the Demon Lord would use Tang Jiugongzi as bait to kill Chen Yuan like he did to Xuan Yuanzi.

He did not take action this time, but made the Demon Lord give up this idea.

The decline of the level ten monster became more and more obvious. He needed to devour the Yuanying as soon as possible to improve his cultivation level. He could not waste time on a cultivator like Tang Jiugongzi who had extraordinary escape techniques.

As long as the cultivation of this flesh body breaks through the bottleneck of the late stage, he can display several powerful magical powers and control the giant pillar of demonic energy to a higher level.

But the Demon Lord has his own wishful thinking, and several great monks are not foolish.

They know that the current situation is urgent, and they are not stingy with the consumption of true essence. Several level 10 monsters are already in danger.

The most important thing is that the suppression of the Demon God's phantom on everyone's strength is gradually weakening with the passage of time.

That broken jade pot is a treasure from the ancient times.

The Demon God's phantom is even more of a great origin, and has a great reputation in the demon world. When the Demon Lord was in his prime, he was just a general under the command of the Demon God.

But this treasure has experienced several wars in the ancient times, and it is already broken and can only be used once, and it can't last for long.

If the other treasures in the hands of the Demon Lord were not destroyed in the war, leaving only this jade pot, he would not have to plan painstakingly and lure everyone here before taking action.

According to the plan of the Demon Lord, at this moment, he should have slaughtered all the Nascent Soul cultivators except for a few great cultivators, and his cultivation level has greatly increased, approaching the stage of transformation.

But now, with Chen Yuan's interference, the Demon God's phantom has gradually become ineffective, and the situation has finally escaped his control.

"Die!"

Long Pokong pointed at one point, and nine demon dragons soared into the air. The black seal, with a huge sealing force, fell heavily, killing the civet cat monster on the opposite side on the spot.

After fighting for an hour, he finally killed the second level 10 monster.

This speed seems slow, but it is actually very extraordinary.

It is difficult to tell the winner of a Nascent Soul cultivator without three days and three nights.

It is also common for great cultivators to fight for ten days and half a month.

Although the level 10 monster is a little weaker, its physical body is stronger. This civet cat monster is even more agile and has an amazing speed, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

Long Pokong was able to kill it in just one hour because of his profound cultivation, which was only one step away from the transformation of the spirit, and the magic weapon in his hand was also extremely sharp.

Yan Zhang could not win against two level 10 monsters for a while, relying on the power of the blood river.

Sect Master Wei got the help of Sect Master Shen, but it only increased his advantage a little.

Sect Master Hong's flying silver zombie was known for its strong body and fearlessness, but it was inferior to the level 10 monster and had not won yet.

Long Pokong put away the body of the civet cat monster and went to help Yan Zhang without any delay.

At this time, the Demon Lord was still slaughtering the Nascent Soul cultivators, but he did not help.

The Demon Lord's art of locking the world directly sealed this space secret realm. Long Pokong could not use the art of teleportation, and he was powerless to deal with him.

Only by killing all the level 10 monsters and several great cultivators joining forces, can they have some confidence to suppress the Demon Lord.

When the Demon Lord saw that Long Pokong had freed his hands, he attacked even more ruthlessly, and the dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators who were still alive finally collapsed.

They watched the Demon Lord swallowing up the Nascent Souls one by one. The Nascent Soul cultivators who were once high and mighty became lambs to be slaughtered. The claws of the demon could descend on them at any time. Even the most tenacious minds would find it difficult not to collapse.

They ignored the monsters in front of them and either fled to Chen Yuan or Long Pokong, shouting loudly.

"Palace Master Long, save me!"

"I hope that Fellow Daoist Chen will protect me. I will definitely reward you handsomely..."

The Demon Lord immediately drove the monsters to stop everyone and chased them closely. Soon two people died. The Demon Lord's aura continued to rise, and it was possible to break through the bottleneck of the late stage at any time.

Only Elder Zhou did not run away. The Demon Lord had tried to kill him several times, but he sacrificed an ancient talisman similar to the Golden Bell Talisman, which also had the "卐" symbol and had a strong defensive ability. was also powerless.

Even when the Demon Lord attacked, his power was greatly reduced, as if he was restrained by the "卐" symbol.

Long Pokong was furious. He threw out a silver wheel with sharp blades all around. It spun at high speed and cut towards the Demon Lord to stop him.

As expected of the Lord of the Demon Yuan Palace, he used a high-level magic weapon.

In fact, this silver wheel was Long Pokong's life magic weapon, and it played a great role in dealing with the civet cat monster.

But the Nine Dragons Magic Seal has been passed down for thousands of years. After being nurtured and cultivated by the Lords of the Demon Yuan Palace, its power is still above the silver wheel. When Long Pokong fights against others, he still mainly uses the Nine Dragons Magic Seal.

The silver wheel shot over and was easily dodged by the Demon Lord, but it also gave everyone a chance to escape.

But Chen Yuan has been dealing with monsters and ignored everyone's requests for help.

He didn't know that the black short thorn was condensed from the original demon energy and was extremely precious. The Demon Lord was unwilling to use it again.

He was worried that the Demon Lord would take the opportunity to deal with him. Instead of sacrificing himself for others, it would naturally be easier and more tempting to search for the magic core.

The Demon Lord used the teleportation technique to avoid the silver wheel, killed two more Yuanying cultivators, swallowed the Yuanying, and suddenly stopped.

The aura emanating from his body fluctuated, and he threw the giant axe in his hand, raised his blood claws, and swung them violently.

The demonic energy around him surged, and the giant axe also disintegrated, turning into demonic energy again and blending into it.

The demonic energy condensed into a giant cocoon, wrapping the Demon Lord in it.

Those Yuanying cultivators fled in all directions as if they had been pardoned.

Chen Yuan looked solemn, and suddenly flapped his wings, teleported to the side of Master Wei, and rushed towards the level 10 demon crocodile that was fighting with him.

After the Demon Lord turned into a giant cocoon, he seemed to have lost control of the demon.

This level 10 demon crocodile became extremely violent, and did not dodge or avoid, but came up, swung its long tail, made a loud bang, and whipped towards Chen Yuan.

Sect Master Wei's eyes became fierce, and he raised his hand and made a seal. Three water tornadoes of a hundred feet high condensed and swept towards the demon crocodile, and drove a level nine white crane spirit beast that had transformed into its original form to peck it fiercely.

Sect Master Shen also pointed his finger, and the flying sword in front of him split into eighty-one sword lights, which were brilliant and dazzling, and shot out.

The demon crocodile roared, opened its bloody mouth, and sprayed out a ball of dark gray demonic energy. The scales on its back exploded and flew into the air, condensing into a huge shield, surrounded by wisps of demonic energy, blocking in front of it, and the power of the long tail was also reduced a lot.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and made a seal, and Chongxuanfeng moved over to block the long tail's attack and flew out, but the demon crocodile's long tail also bounced back under the huge recoil force.

Chen Yuan rushed up and came within ten feet of the demon crocodile. The Zhuyan True Fire in his hands rose up and poured into the demon crocodile's soul space.

The demon crocodile roared, and the two red spots in its eyes were almost black, and even more violent.

The giant shield with scales and armor that was surrounded by demonic energy suddenly scattered and revealed a flaw.

The sword light tornado took advantage of the situation and threw the demon crocodile into the sky. The sword energy was crisscrossed, and blood and flesh were splattered. The iron beak of the white crane spirit beast also pecked out one of the demon crocodile's eyes.

The demon crocodile roared shrilly, and it turned its head suddenly, opened its mouth, and hundreds of sharp teeth several inches long flew out and shot at Chen Yuan.

But Chen Yuan had already retreated, easily avoiding these white and sharp teeth like flying swords, and watched Master Wei and Master Shen join forces to cut off the demon crocodile's head.

Master Wei came to the demon crocodile and took out a fist-sized dark gray magic core, as well as the demon crocodile's scales and iron tail.

He turned around, his eyes paused on Chen Yuan's white hair and black wings, then he clasped his fists and bowed, his slightly pale face showing a serious expression: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen, for helping us two kill this crocodile. Please accept this magic core."

As he said this, he sent the magic core in his hand forward and flew towards Chen Yuan.

Sect Master Shen also flew up and bowed.

Chen Yuan took the magic core and clasped his fists and said: "The White Crane Sect has protected our sect for twenty years, and Elder He and the Sect Master are close friends. I also admire Fellow Daoist Wei's reputation, so how can I stand idly by? Please take back this magic core."

He sent the magic core back, and Sect Master Wei's face darkened and he put it away.

He sighed softly: "The hateful Demon Lord is fierce. Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan and Junior Brother He have both died. Without further delay, we must work together to kill this beast and avenge all of you Daoists!"

Chen Yuan nodded and said: "Daoyou is right. Chen will go to help Fellow Daoist Hong. Please ask Fellow Daoist Wei to destroy the giant cocoon and don't let him break through the bottleneck easily."

Master Wei nodded solemnly, turned around and flew towards the giant cocoon of the Demon Lord, flipped his hand and took out a flying sword and shot it out.

At the same time, Long Pokong had already controlled the Nine Dragons Magic Seal to assist Yan Zhang and kill the two level 10 monsters one by one.

Yan Zhang drove twelve blood spirits to help Master Hong, and drove the remaining twelve blood spirits, together with Long Pokong's silver wheel magic weapon and the Nine Dragons Magic Seal, to attack the giant cocoon of demonic energy.

The fledging Nascent Soul cultivators were greatly encouraged by this scene and stopped to take advantage of the opportunity to deal with the monsters that were in a frenzy, and they made great gains.

Chen Yuan saw that the Flying Silver Zombie and the twelve blood spirits had joined forces to force the tenth-level monster into a desperate situation. He turned around and flew towards Chu Xiao and Gu Zu who were fighting fiercely.

The two had been evenly matched. Chu Xiao protected Daoxuan while controlling the Panlong Sword, attacking wildly and fiercely, which was very different from her beautiful appearance.

Gu Zu saw Chen Yuan coming towards him and his face changed slightly.

There was only a thin layer of the golden bell around him, and the swastika was dim and could break at any time.

The Panlong Sword was too fierce, and this ancient talisman that had been passed down by the Tianxuan Sect for tens of thousands of years was about to fail.

Gu Zu insisted on inviting Chen Yuan to enter the Demon Realm because he was a physical cultivator and could be possessed by the Demon Lord.

In Gu Zu's eyes, Chen Yuan had long been a dead man.

But what was shocking was that Chen Yuan could actually compete with the Demon Lord, and his strength was not inferior to that of the great cultivator, and he was even somewhat related to the legendary Zhu Yan Zhenling.

Gu Zu no longer looked down on Chen Yuan, and dared not sit idly by and watch him and Chu Xiao join forces.

Gu Zu gritted his teeth and took out a stone talisman. The surface was rough and uneven, and it was grayish white, as if it had been weathered for thousands of years, and it was vicissitudes of life.

He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the stone talisman, which seeped into the inside of the stone talisman and was stained with a light blood color, which looked extremely weird.

A trace of reluctance flashed in Gu Zu's eyes. This stone talisman was found by him from the ruins of an ancient sect under the guidance of the Demon Lord. It was a treasure brought to this world by the ancient demon. It was extremely powerful and was a life-saving trump card in his hand.

His eyes swept over Chen Yuan and Chu Xiao, and suddenly his sight turned, he raised his hand and threw the stone talisman at Daoxuan, who looked pale, and then retreated violently.

The stone talisman broke, and a faint black shadow flew out of it, like a ghost, rushing straight towards Daoxuan at an incredibly fast speed.

Chu Xiao's face changed, and he immediately turned back to rescue Daoxuan.

Although Daoxuan was seriously injured, he was the leader of Tianxuan Sect and held the inheritance treasure of Tianxuan Sect in his hands. Only he could control it, so he had to save him.

But the black shadow was too fast, and Chu Xiao was far behind, and it was about to pounce on Daoxuan.

At this moment, Chen Yuan flapped his wings and teleported in front of Daoxuan, his hands covered with dark light, and the light of his escape robe on his body was very bright.

The power of space condensed on Chen Yuan's hands, he raised his hands and pinched the seal, the dark light flowed unsteadily, and a black vortex suddenly appeared in front of him, swallowing the shadow.

Devouring technique!

Chen Yuan's face turned pale and he took two steps back. The power contained in this black shadow filled up the void in his body and almost overflowed.

Fortunately, his physical body broke through the bottleneck of level nine, otherwise the black shadow would have broken through and he would have suffered serious injuries.

Gu Zu saw the black shadow that looked like a ghost disappear directly in front of Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan was even unscathed. He was shocked and immediately sped up and retreated.

Chu Xiao's beautiful eyes were full of surprise. This black shadow was very strange. She had no confidence to block it, but it was easily solved by Chen Yuan. In her eyes, it suddenly became unfathomable.

Daoxuan slowly raised his hands and bowed: "Thank you, Daoyou Chen, for helping me. Ahem, I owe you a favor."

Chen Yuan turned around and returned the greeting, saying seriously: "Daoyou, you are too kind. You are the leader of the righteous path and the backbone of the society. You cannot afford to lose."

Daoxuan sighed softly: "Daoyou Chen..."

Bang, bang, bang!

Suddenly, several earth-shaking noises came, interrupting Daoxuan's words.

The two turned their heads and saw that it was the magic weapons and magical powers of Long Pokong, Yan Zhang, Master Hong, Master Wei and others that fell on the giant cocoon of demonic energy, and the momentum was extremely shocking.

But when the magical powers dissipated, the magic weapons flew up, and the blood spirits dispersed, the giant cocoon was actually intact, but the surface was slightly dimmed.

Everyone's face changed, Long Pokong's eyes became fierce, and he pointed a point, and the Nine Dragon Magic Seal fell heavily and hit the surface of the giant cocoon, but it still returned without success.

Yan Zhang, Sect Master Hong, and Sect Master Wei also tried, but to no avail.

Suddenly, the giant demonic cocoon slowly dissipated, revealing the figure of the Demon Lord.

The aura of a great monk emanated from him.

His blood claw demon arm had returned to normal, and all the clothes on his upper body disappeared. His skin was as white as jade, and there was a light black tattoo on his chest, which was exactly the same as the demon shadow that flew out of the jade pot.

His dark eyes slowly swept over everyone, and he said coldly: "I have consumed the original demonic energy to condense the demon cocoon and reshape my body. How can you break it?" (End of this chapter)