The majestic palace is as vast as a mountain.
Just getting closer will give you a sense of spiritual oppression.
The empty main hall has very few furnishings, with only twelve red and black stone pillars, as bright as crystal jade, and the overall style looks simple and grand.
In the center of the hall, there is a throne, which is obviously too huge for humans.
The height alone is more than two hundred feet.
A demon dressed in gorgeous armor lazily held his forehead with his hands and sat above the throne, as if looking down at the king of the world.
"Welcome, a strange fellow member of my race, my real name is Akabane."
As soon as they met, the other party reported his real name, but he still sat still.
Obviously this was not a polite behavior for the guests.
But Lin Yisheng knew that demons were usually arrogant and powerful beings who scorned human etiquette, so it was not surprising at all to behave like this.
Lin Yisheng imitated the other party's tone and demeanor, tried his best to pretend to be a demon, and read out his real name in the demon body posture: "My real name is Ming Shui."
The real name is the authority given to the demons by the will of heaven in the demon world.
It is directly connected to the origin of the demons and possesses all kinds of incredible powers.
Only demons at the level above the Demon Lord will have their own real names.
According to the Taoist Scriptures, if a demon has a powerful true name, mortals can gain power as long as they pray to his true name with sincerity.
This is a power system that is completely different from the world of cultivation, and is also very powerful.
Within the demon clan, there are also classes divided according to strength.
The lowest level is naturally the demon with no power at all.
The upper levels are divided into six levels: Demon Soldier, Demon General, Demon Warrior, Demon Lord, Demon Lord, and Demon King.
The strongest people in the demon world are naturally the three overlord-level Demon Emperors.
He is a peerless strong man who can compete with the five Tao Lords in the world of cultivation.
Lin Yisheng's Mingshui Dharma.
Originally it was just transformed from the Water Demon Star.
His rank is just like that of a Demon Lord.
But in the battle of Langya Palace, he devoured the opportunity of the Great Dao, causing the demon body to undergo transformation.
Now he has been promoted to the level of the demon lord, and he is still a demon at the demon lord level who is very powerful in terms of strength and potential.
If we say that a magician is already a member of the demon world, he is like a nobleman than a prince.
Therefore, even if he does not need to deliberately disguise himself, he still has some kind of dignity.
This is the power and blessing of the devil's will, which is enough to awe people.
Facing Lin Yisheng, who is also at the level of a demon lord, Akabane's expression is still lazy.
The scorching fire and the cold water, two forces with completely opposite attributes, meet and collide in the hall.
As soon as Akabane raised his hand, a throne made of obsidian rose from the ground.
Then he smiled and said: "Dear guest, please take a seat."
Although the demons are arrogant, they also have an elegant side, and Lin Yisheng is not polite.
He sat on it immediately.
The cold stone has a delicate and smooth touch.
As soon as Lin Yisheng sat on it, a burst of aqua-blue light bloomed automatically.
The entire throne was surrounded by the cold water elemental demonic energy, far away from the fiery red flame of the Red Feather Demon Lord.
After the host and guest were seated, Akabane said with a smile: "I am the Lord of the Flame Hell Demon City.
Anyone who comes here can get a treasure, provided they can defeat me."
His words were filled with confidence.
This is the demeanor and magnanimity that only a strong person can have, and it cannot be faked by pretending.
"Treasure?"
Lin Yisheng groaned in a low voice, but did not answer immediately, as if waiting for the next step.
Sure enough, Demon Lord Red Feather clapped his hands, and several tall demon generals walked in from outside the palace door carrying treasures one by one.
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The huge treasure box is like a sarcophagus, with as many as twelve in total.
It contains weapons and armors used by demons, as well as magic swords and magic weapons used by monks.
It is a dazzling array.
Every treasure exudes a faint brilliance, and Lin Yisheng can feel the strong power of the avenue from it.
The black treasure box is made of a strange crystal jade produced in the demon world.
It is pearlescent and decorated with animal patterns.
It has the ability to seal spiritual energy and lock time and space.
This box alone is comparable to a ninth-level top magic weapon.
As for the treasures contained in the box, its preciousness is even more thought-provoking.
There is no doubt that every treasure here is of extremely high quality and valuable.
Both the material and the refining method are extremely extraordinary, enough to qualify as a Taoist treasure.
It seems that the Red Feather Demon Lord, who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, has a fairly rich family background.
The Thunder Magic Sword that Lin Yisheng is currently carrying is just a fourth-order divine weapon, but it is not even comparable to the box here.
On the other hand, the quality of the Langya Palace that was sacrificed and refined into a space-time orb in my hand was comparable to the rare treasures in front of me.
The Red Feather Demon Lord was also quite proud of his collection.
He looked at Lin Yisheng and said, "How are you?
Are you quite satisfied with these treasures?"
Taoist treasures refer to treasures that contain the true meaning of the Great Dao.
Most of these treasures are innate and are made through exquisite square stones and acquired sacrifices.
It can not only communicate with the origin of the avenue, but also display peerless magical powers.
It is very powerful.
Even the Red Feather Demon Lord has only collected twelve such treasures over hundreds of thousands of years.
Of course Lin Yisheng was moved, but he was also alert.
He glanced at Akabane sitting on the throne: "What will happen if we fail?"
After hearing this, Akabane laughed loudly: "We demons believe in natural selection and the law of the jungle.
If you are strong, you can take away these treasures at will, otherwise you will have to leave behind a treasure of equal value."
Having said this, Demon Lord Akabane's eyes were full of evil, "A very fair deal, isn't it?"
"If you lose, you only need to keep one thing, but if you win, you can take it all away..."
Lin Yisheng muttered in a low voice.
Such a transaction seems to be a loss-free, and it is a big advantage for the challenger.
What is the reason that makes the other party so confident?
"It's useless to think too much.
As long as I'm strong enough, it's useless to let you make all kinds of calculations."
Lin Yisheng immediately agreed.
He was also confident in himself.
The demonic energy from his body spread freely.
The originally scorching hall was suddenly covered by an icy cold air.
Lin Yisheng's demonic energy instinctively stretched out to form a domain.
For demons at the level of demon lords, battles are no longer pure hand-to-hand combat, nor are they a battle of spells.
Instead, they transform their own understanding and perception of the world into a unique realm through their understanding of the origin of demons.
This kind of field is extremely aggressive and repulsive, and will constantly engulf the surrounding environment, transforming it into a force field that greatly increases its power.
Lin Yisheng was now unfolding the force field of the Mingshui Dharma.
A sense of death mixed with the aura of one-yuan heavy water was constantly filling the air.
The extremely rich fire energy and demonic energy all around was now swallowed up and transformed by Lin Yisheng's force field.
"The force field can only last for 10 minutes, the battle must be ended within this time!"
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Having made up his mind, Lin Yisheng was ready to go all out.
Fighting at the enemy's home court, which was not conducive to his own strength, he had to fight quickly.
Once the war situation reaches a stalemate, the situation will be extremely unfavorable to him.
Akabane was still sitting lazily on the throne, looking at Lin Yisheng who had stood up.
He seemed indifferent to the changes around him.
Instead, he said to Lin Yisheng provocatively: "I am the host and you are the guest.
I will sit still and give way."
You have three moves, as long as you can break my armor, you win."
"good!"
Lin Yisheng didn't hesitate, and he was a bastard who didn't take advantage.
He would not be polite to the other party at this time.
With the intention of death in his palms, he struck out with a bang.
The water-like black light waves were actually condensed into one yuan of heavy water, and even one drop had a huge power.
Boom!
The highly compressed water elemental demonic energy vibrates in a unique way.
It is the melody of death, and the vortex formed seems to be able to swallow everything in the world.
"Huh?
That's interesting."
The Red Feather Demon Lord was moved when he saw it, but still did not take action.
He just sat on the throne, looking like he was really going to use his body to withstand this devastating blow.
The gorgeous golden armor was decorated with a large cluster of crimson feathers on its shoulders.
The surface of the armor was gleaming.
The moment Lin Yisheng brought his palms closer, some kind of chaotic timing power actually rose up.
The Red Feather Demon Lord did not dodge or evade, and allowed his palms to be slapped on his body.
Pressing the palm of his hand on the delicate armor, the one-yuan heavy water condensed by the water elemental demonic energy instantly exploded with trillions of tons of force.
This force was even enough to tear the earth apart, but at this time, it was like a mud cow plowing into the sea without making any sound.
Lin Yisheng frowned and pushed away dozens of meters away.
The demonic body, which was a hundred feet tall, moved quickly and dexterously.
It became bloated and slow due to the increase in size.
There was something strange about the opponent's armor.
This was Lin's most intuitive feeling at this time.
Some kind of mysterious power completely eliminated the explosive power of the one-yuan heavy water, and his attack was easily resolved by the opponent.
Lin Yisheng was not shocked by this.
He just understood the principles and techniques carefully.
For a truly strong person, winning is not the only purpose of fighting.
The most important thing is to continue to learn and accumulate in actual combat, and to continuously strengthen and improve oneself. power system.
Therefore, even at this time, Lin Yisheng remained calm and focused on thinking about strategies to defeat the enemy.
Akabane still had no intention of leaving the throne.
He once again used the provoking method and challenged Lin Yisheng: "You have two more chances."
At the same time, the twelve pillars on both sides also emitted red light and became as transparent as crystal.
Twelve creatures with different expressions were trapped in the pillars, including human monks, demons, and some unnamed beast-shaped monsters.
The only characteristic is that these demons are very powerful, at the peak level of the Mingshen Realm.
After calming down, Lin Yisheng was not affected by the opponent's provocation, and his thinking became clearer.
He looked into the eyes of the Red Feather Demon Lord, and the Taoism gathered in his eyes.
He immediately broke through the layers of fog and disguise, and saw the trace of urgency and anxiety hidden deep in the other person's heart.
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At this time, Lin Yisheng suddenly laughed.
He looked at the Red Feather Demon and said pointedly: "You want me to rescue you?"
(To be continued...)