The simultaneous exertion of power by several demons was no small matter. They actually faintly showed signs of resisting the demonic sound emitted from the Devilfall Pool.
"Human cultivator, this demonic sound is too powerful. Even if we join forces, we can only temporarily neutralize the power of the demonic sound. Quick!" Youyue Mo Zi no longer cared about his grudge with Lu Xiaotian and directly shouted.
Lu Xiaotian saw that Golden Armored Corpse King and Demon Vulture were also going all out. He knew that this was not the time to hide his strength. At least, the Sanskrit Clear Heart Mantra was not his usual method to fight against enemies. If he did not use his full strength, he would not expose anything.
A mighty Buddhist chanting sound reverberated, and it was not any smaller than the movements of the turtle and other demons. This chanting sound was like a sharp sword that cut into the tide of demonic sound.
"Go!" Lu Xiaotian and the demon and corpse kings joined forces, and their momentum shook greatly. They quickly approached the Devilfall Pool. Xiang Qingcheng did not cultivate a cultivation method similar to the Sanskrit Clear Heart Mantra, nor did he prepare any similar treasures. He followed closely behind Lu Xiaotian.
As the cultivators approached, the smoke-like demonic cloud floating above the Devilfall Pool became noisy again.
"Demon Turtle, bring out the sacrifice you prepared, quick! The rest of you, attack! " The twelfth order Demon Vulture shouted sharply. Its huge pair of fleshy wings flapped, and dozens of huge wind blades slashed into the Devilfall Pool with terrifying momentum.
The turtle opened its mouth, and several human cultivators who were tied up like rice dumplings were lifted up by a cloud of mist and sent into the demonic cloud.
Various demonic creatures in the demonic cloud shouted excitedly. They could not clearly see what kind of demonic creatures they were, but they were indistinct and their numbers were unknown. They were like trapped beasts that had been evil for god knows how many years, and they swarmed over. These human cultivators were drowned by the demonic creatures in the demonic cloud in the blink of an eye, and several mournful screams could be heard. It made one's hair stand on end.
Immediately after, Golden Armored Corpse King and Youyue Mo Zi's incomparably fierce attacks fell into the Devilfall Pool one after another.
"What is the situation inside the Devilfall Pool? Such powerful attacks fell into the Devilfall Pool, but this mirror-like lake does not even have a trace of ripple." Lu Xiaotian could not help but be puzzled. No matter how strong a defensive magic tool was, it should not be so silent. Youyue Mo Zi, the Gold-armored Corpse King, the Python Turtle, the Demonic Vulture, and Xiang Qingcheng's sword slashes were almost equivalent to the joint attack of six Grand Cultivators. If they were outside, it would be enough to change the weather and cause the earth to collapse. However, the Devilfall Pool in front of them.
With his naked eyes, he could only see that the surface of the Devilfall Pool was like a mirror. There were even reflections of himself and the other demons. . of the Devilfall Pool..
..... where. where........ . Lu Xiaotian glanced at Ancient Turtle, Demon Vulture, and Youyue Mo Zi. He found that although they were also puzzled, they were somewhat used to it. Obviously, they only knew that after offering sacrifices, the floating coffin would appear and spit out treasures. However, they did not know why it was like this. They knew how, but did not know why.
"These demons can't tell, but I can give it a try. In this Underworld Blood Cave, especially near the Devilfall Pool, there are many illusions. The scene in front of me might be an illusion." Lu Xiaotian had an idea and a vertical ice eye appeared between his eyebrows. His eyes were cool.
His vision turned into a world of ice and snow. The mirror-like Devilfall Pool turned into nothingness under the True Illusion Ice Eye.
Lu Xiaotian saw a bottomless dark hole, and an ancient bronze coffin that gave off a sense of vicissitudes floated up from the dark hole. It came to the surface of the lake.
In the dark hole, Lu Xiaotian seemed to see the giant wind blades released by Demon Vulture. The Golden Armored Corpse King shot out numerous bone spikes, and even the sword qi slashed out by Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng furiously rushed forward. Inside the dark and gloomy tunnel, a few white figures could be vaguely seen trying their best to fend off the most powerful attacks from the fiendish demons and Lu Xiaotian.
Blood spilled faintly as the white figures were torn to pieces by the powerful attacks. Although he did not know how far away they were, Lu Xiaotian could feel a sorrowful aura surging from the tunnel. In the blink of an eye, the white figures disappeared again. It was as if everything in front of him was just an illusion.
However, that sorrowful aura told Lu Xiaotian that perhaps this was not a simple illusion.
What kind of secret was hidden in the Devilfall Pool? The illusion in the pool was so powerful that even his True Illusion Ice Eye could not see through it. It felt like a mountain covered in clouds and mist. For Lu Xiaotian, this was the first time.
Lu Xiaotian was guessing the secret of the Devilfall Pool when the ancient bronze coffin that floated up creaked. The lid of the coffin slid open, and the light of jewels and treasures surged from within. A purple-gold kasaya floated out from within. There were also two Buddhist prayer beads. They had the same aura as Lu Xiaotian's Vajra Stupa and Universal Enlightenment King Stupa, as well as the two Demon Subduing Pagodas.
At the same time, there was also a foot-long lion head effigy that was filled with extreme corpse aura, and a Star Illumination Stone that seemed to be covered in scales and vibrating with demonic aura. A jade scepter that looked like a phoenix soaring into the heavens slowly floated out from the ancient bronze coffin.
All of the Demons, including Lu Xiaotian, looked overjoyed.
"A Buddhist treasure!" Lu Xiaotian's eyes widened. His competition was relatively small. After all, the other treasures used by the Demon Race and the Demon Race were not to be underestimated. However, there was also strong competition. His Buddhist treasure, other than himself, was only Xiang Qingcheng from the Human Race. Since Xiang Focheng did not practice Buddhist Cultivation Skills, there was no conflict between him and Lu Xiaotian. However, there were too many demons present, and not enough treasures. In a situation where there were too many monks and too little meat, it was inevitable that some would have bad intentions. He had to be careful.
"Hold the fort for me!" Lu Xiaotian shouted to Xiang Qingcheng. The Ethereal Flying Sword floated out and wrapped around Lu Xiaotian, turning back into the sword embryo. In terms of speed, sword cultivators had an advantage over ordinary cultivators and demons. And the sword embryo was already Lu Xiaotian's strongest weapon as a sword cultivator, be it in terms of attack or speed.
The Ethereal Sword Embryo swayed in the air and shot forward a few hundred feet. Xiang Qingcheng stretched out her wrist and the sword bracelet flew out. The mighty sword river was like thunder in the sky, ready to strike at any time. At this time, Youyue Mo Zi had bad intentions towards Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng. However, he had to admit that none of the demons present had the ability to kill Lu Xiaotian or Xiang Qingcheng in a short time.
At this time, the demon vulture, the stone tortoise, and the golden-armored corpse king were all rushing towards their respective treasures. Youyue Mo Zi was not lagging behind. He flew towards the ancient bronze coffin like lightning.
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