Ban Qianren's years of cultivation were not shorter than his own. His cultivation method was a system of its own. What kind of magic treasure could make Ban Qianren's strength improve so much? It seemed that he was far from reaching the end. Thinking about Ban Qianren's new magic treasure, the Phantom Scorpion King's heart burned with passion. Since Ban Qianren could use it, perhaps he could too.
Lu Xiaotian speculated about the Devil Monarch's goal. Ban Qianren was intoxicated by his huge increase in strength. The Phantom Scorpion King's heart was uncertain. They all had different thoughts as they ventured deeper into the Nether Demon Corpse Burial Ground.
Several months' worth of ghost pigeons flew away in fright. Dozens of huge eagle snakes twisted their rotting bodies and swallowed the ghost pigeons into their stomachs. The corpses with eagle bodies and snake tails spat out a mouthful of stinky corpse saliva that covered a radius of more than a hundred li. The ghost pigeons that were covered by the saliva shrieked and turned into black smoke, which was then swallowed by the eagle snakes.
The eagle snakes' eyes were sharper than eagles. They saw the blue demon sand covering the sky in the distance. Dozens of Corpse Eagle Snakes flapped their wings and flew toward the blue demon sand.
"Lone Mountain Eagle Snake! Retreat! "When the Phantom Scorpion King saw these Corpse Eagle Snakes appear, he was shocked.
"Where did this Lone Mountain Eagle Snake come from?" Along the way, this was the first time Lu Xiaotian saw such an expression on the Phantom Scorpion King's face.
"The Lone Mountain Eagle Snake was originally two fused ghosts, the Corpse Eagle and the Ao Le Ghost Snake. However, these two monsters both cultivated devouring methods. Afterwards, the two monsters fought for several days on the Lone Mountain of the Nether Demon Corpse Burial Ground. Neither of them could do anything to the other. Then, the Lone Mountain welcomed the Demonic Melting Flame Rain, which had not been seen in the Nether Demon Corpse Burial Ground for several thousand years. Even at its peak, it would be difficult for it to withstand the Demonic Melting Flame Rain.
Every time the Demonic Melting Flame Rain came, the monsters that were drenched would either be annihilated or disappear. Or they would breed some monsters that had never appeared before.
The Lone Mountain Eagle Snake was a monster born from the Demonic Melting Flame Rain. Both of them cultivated the demonic arts of devouring, so they had probably devoured each other. However, no one knew what had happened to the two of them under the Demonic Flame Rain. After that, there were no more Corpse Eagle and Ao Le Ghost Snake. Only this brand new Lone Mountain Hawk Snake.
Every once in a while, the Lone Mountain Eagle Serpent would give birth to a few offspring, who would help him hunt all kinds of ghosts and devils. When it was in a bad mood, the Lone Mountain Eagle Snake would devour its own offspring.
The Lone Mountain Eagle Snake is extremely ferocious. Once it comes into conflict with us, I'm afraid it won't rest until one of us is dead. Furthermore, after devouring each other, their powers would increase explosively, and no one knew exactly how powerful they had become. There were no rumors of the Lone Mountain Hawk Serpent killing a late-Body Integration Stage being, either. However, when the Lone Mountain Hawk Serpent was enraged, it would summon a rain of devilish flames.
Even Lu Daoyou and I would find it difficult to escape unscathed under the Demon Melting Flame Rain. It all depended on luck.
The Phantom Scorpion King's face paled at the thought of the Demonic Melting Rain.
"It seems like you've experienced the Demonic Melting Flame Rain once?" Lu Xiaotian glanced at the Phantom Scorpion King after listening to his story.
"If it weren't for the treasure left behind by the Demon Lord, I wouldn't have survived until now," the Phantom Scorpion King said. "We shouldn't provoke these demonic creatures. We should avoid them as much as possible."
Ban Qianren was shocked when he heard this. He hurriedly withdrew his Blue Demon Sand. They weren't demonic creatures of the Nether Demon Necropolis. Once they made a move, it was inevitable that they would cause a big commotion. It was extremely easy to provoke demonic creatures that devoured blood and souls.
Lu Xiaotian nodded. He stretched out his hand and drew a line in the air. A white mist swept across the mountains. In an instant, the place where Lu Xiaotian and the others were standing was filled with towering ghost trees and flowing Yin rivers. A flock of bone pigeons flapped their wings and flew up from all directions.
"An illusion!" The Phantom Scorpion King was astonished when he saw the changes in the environment around him. However, after careful observation, he could still discover the flaws in the illusion. In comparison, Ban Qianren, who was a realm lower, found it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion without using any other means to break through the illusion.
As for the dozens of eagle-snake monsters that pounced over, they quickly realized that the demonic aura had disappeared. At a glance, other than a large number of ghost pigeons and towering ghost trees, it was difficult to see any other intruders.
The eagle-snake monsters were immediately disappointed as they let out a few strange cries. They angrily grabbed at a few ghost pigeons. However, once the ghost pigeons were grabbed by their claws, they shattered into pieces. Not even a drop of blood spurted out.
The eagle-snake monsters were stunned for a moment before they became excited. Since such a phenomenon had occurred, it meant that there was more to it.
These eagle-snake monsters kept clawing at the ghost pigeon illusions. However, these flying ghost pigeons simply could not be killed. These eagle-snake monsters were instantly enraged. However, their anger was useless. Under the cover of these illusions, Lu Xiaotian, the Phantom Scorpion King, and Ban Qianren had already hidden themselves a few hundred kilometers away. As the number of illusions decreased, the towering ghost trees also gradually became sparse.
There were still many ghostly beings within the ghostly trees in the surrounding area. Even though they were quite powerful, they had yet to reach the Body Integration Stage, so it was naturally unrealistic for them to discover Lu Xiaotian and the others who were several hundred kilometers away.
"Lu Daoyou's illusion divine ability is truly profound. Even I can't detect any abnormalities," praised Ban Qianren.
"It's just a side skill. It can only be used as a distraction. As for killing enemies, I still have to rely on other divine abilities." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. At this moment, as his strength increased, Lu Xiaotian's illusion divine ability faced the same predicament as before. Lu Xiaotian could easily deal with cultivators of the same level. He did not have to use illusion divine ability. As for the more powerful late-stage Body Integration Realm, he would have to use other more powerful means.
The Phantom Scorpion King was about to say a few words when Lu Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed. He shouted, "Go!"
The Phantom Scorpion King and Ban Qianren did not realize what was happening. They subconsciously followed Lu Xiaotian and shot up like lightning. They had only risen a few hundred meters when the mountain below collapsed with a whoosh. The ground sank, and countless corrosive corpse fluids gushed out from the cracks in the ground.
A dark creature with a pair of wings on its back was seen. Its left hand was like an octopus' tentacle, and its right hand had eight fingers. It held a long saber that looked like a fang. As it shot out from the corpse fluids, the eyes of this strange creature with dark wings were like red crystals, and its body was as smooth as a mirror. Its eyes swept over Lu Xiaotian and the others.
Behind it, countless winged monsters with human bodies emerged from the corpse fluids. In a moment, there was a black mass in front of them.
Lu Xiaotian and the others shot away. The black mass of winged monsters behind them surged toward them.
"You're courting death!" Ban Qianren snorted coldly and flicked his sleeve. Blue Demon Sand instantly covered the sky and the earth. Countless fine sand grains were sharp as needles.
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