Jinlingyue

Chapter 821, Empress Ashura ([-]).

The dark wind blows, the ghosts cry in the clouds, the gods howl under the demon altar, the heavens lament, Shura is arrogant...!
The black dragon took the lead in opening the dragon's claw hand, and along the way gave Wutian a great dragon's big claw.

The dragon's claw came down from Wutianling's paw, and it missed nothing. Wutian was still terrifying and came straight towards the black dragon with a smile on his face.

"I'll go! It turned out to be a demonic energy."

The black dragon's dragon claw hand caught nothing, knowing that the demon on the other side was a puff of anger, and when he was about to retract the dragon claw hand, the dragon claw hand fell deeply into the lake, and it could not be retracted.

"Don't move, there is something strange here."

The black dragon yelled loudly.

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and perception is the same. Isn't this qi just emptiness? Maybe it's just a reflection of the past in a magic lake!"

The son of Buddha pinched the beads in his hand, his eyes widened, and he sang loudly.

"Buddha is right, everyone don't move. Hold your breath, don't let the devilish energy enter our physical body, it will be dangerous."

The holy spirit looked at the black dragon who was already in excruciating pain at this moment, and lost his voice.

The Wutian Xunyou Xuntian Rakshasa girls gave the Buddha and the Holy Spirit a word about their scheming essence, which inevitably melted into a black mist, and a gust of wind scattered into the magic lake long ago.

"This is the Shura Martial God's Sleepy Immortal Lake introduced from the center of the earth, mixed with five artificial poisons, which can corrode immortal energy and spiritual power. This may not be a fantasy river, but just a pool of stagnant water. It is a magic lake hand-crafted by the demon heads of the demon world. Because it does not touch the sky or the ground, if one accidentally steps into it, the ending will be terrible. Most of them are demons who cannot live Hey hey hey, it's better for all of us to stay still for now!"

Pixiu's face turned black and white one after another, he looked at the disappearing false image of Wutian Xunyou, and roared loudly with anxiety, saying.

As for the Immortal Swallowing Demon Altar of the Academy of Magic, few people in the fairy world set foot in it, so everyone knows it.

In fact, this is a soul-refining spirit altar built by Empress Asura to cultivate the descendants of the demon world with the help of the newly born great demons of Samadhi after Martial God Asura returned to the mountains and forests. Under this ghost lake, above Jiuyou, under the world of mortals, it is generally unknown.

The reason why this ghost lake is called a ghost lake is because it is not a lake, but an illusion of a lake.

Strictly speaking, it is a lake soul, or the soul of a dead lake.

That's why it's called Ghost Lake.

Since it is a ghost lake, it will naturally change endlessly all the time.

This ghost lake is as thin as a cicada's feather, just the shell of a lake.

Popi is a huge and incomparably huge soul refining altar built by the demon world imitating the soul refining altar of the heavenly realm.

The soul refining altar in the heavenly realm refines the souls of humans, gods, and monsters, but the soul refining altar in the demon realm refines everything, including their monsters and demon gods.

Previously, Xuntianwutian Xunyou Rakshasa's daughters mixed into the Eastern Glazed Light World to commit crimes, confuse people's hearts, and caused a lot of troubles.

In fact, like them, in this magic soul refining altar, they are just one of the thousands of small remnants of the empress of this magical world, existence like ants.

Putting them among the students of this magic academy is nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

"In the history of our celestial beings, no one has ever heard of a number one person like her! This came so suddenly, it really makes people speechless."

Miao Miao fully agrees with Pai Xiu's statement.

"Sister Miao Miao, you believe everything our brother Pixiu says. But if this is a lake, the water in it should move a little bit! At least, there must be some ripples. But how do I look at it? It doesn't look like a lake, but it looks like a mirror in the clouds? Could it be that we have mistaken its true appearance?"

Yang Jianan looked at Pixiu, who seemed to be lost in thought, and said to Miao Miao with a smile.

"Don't worry about what it is, let's work together to get my master's dragon claw hand out!"

Yuyan glanced at the impatient Heilong, and said to Shui Mo and Pixiu.

"You don't need to be in such a hurry. I have tens of thousands of dragon claws. I lost a lot of them. The impact is not very big. It's just that this ghost lake is so fucking evil. If it goes on like this, how can I break it? The sorcery!"

Heilong looked up to the sky and sighed, and said very sadly.

"Hahahaha! Little Dragon God, dare to come to my world of Asura to play wild. Do you know how much you weigh this time? Surrender and lose half, if you repent at this moment and withdraw obediently from my magic forest, My aunt will spare you from waiting."

False Qiuyue appeared again amidst the clouds and mist in the sky. She stretched out her arms and stretched out continuously. In the blink of an eye, she fished out the black dragon's dragon claw hand from the ghost lake.

It's like pulling out a huge chicken paw from the frying pan.

"Hey hey hey! Little black dragon, your chicken paws are really black from the inside out! They seem to be cut from a silky chicken! Hahahaha."

Fake Qiuyue laughed out loud.

When Shui Mo was about to rush up to snatch the black dragon's claw hand, the fake Qiuyue had already disappeared into the clouds and mist.

A dragon claw hand with a black dragon.

"Damn it! Damn it. I caught you, so I have to skin you."

Heilong was so angry that she jumped into a rage. In a fit of anger, he picked up a big wooden stake, and threw it into the ghost lake with a sound of "Poof!"

"Strange! Shouldn't there be a "plop" sound? Why is it this sound?"

Muyun Beast said very puzzled.

"Ah! Take a look, guys. The log hasn't sunk, it really is a lake."

Yang Jianan looked at the wood that gradually appeared, and couldn't help but yelled.

"We can chop more wood, can't we go across? Maybe we can see a different ghost lake when we get to the other side."

Nianyazai said loudly as if he had found a treasure, and said.

"You can definitely give it a try. Maybe she took away the souls of Senior Brother Mo Xuan and Sister Shuiyue just like that!"

Yang Jianan looked back at Shuiyue and Mo Xuan, and whispered to Muyun Beast and Yuyan.

"Otherwise, let's give Junior Brother Moxuan and Sister Shuiyue some immortal energy first, wake them up, and then ask for some repayment. Let's go, if the female devil comes back to deal with them, wouldn't their souls Is it going to be completely cold?"

Miao Miao reminded everyone.

"Shui Mo, save people first."

Yu Yan ordered Shui Mo Dao without hesitation.

"Yeah! Without him, I feel that my aura is much less and much better."

Ink agreed.

"Shui Mo, try it first, don't be an illusion, it will be embarrassing."

Heilong looked at Mo Xuan and Shuiyue, whose eyes were dull and covered in bright red blood, and whispered to Shui Mo.

"Understood, master. I have a measure."

As Shui Mo said, he slowly approached Mo Xuan and Shui Yue who hadn't moved half a step.

"Don't...don't...don't...!"

A faint voice came into Shui Mo's eardrums vaguely.

It seemed to be Senior Brother Mo Xuan, but Senior Brother Mo Xuan on the opposite side didn't emit a single sound wave, not even a tiny sound wave!

Shui Mo immediately stopped moving, turned on the fairy energy, and carefully identified the source of the sound.

"That's right! Even if Sister Shuiyue and Senior Brother Moxuan were killed, there would be a little bit of blue fairy blood left on them, right? Why are there all red bloodstains? Could it be that they are all Is it the blood of the demon gods? But the wound hasn’t completely healed yet!...?"

Immediately, Shui Mo quickly retreated into the distance, carefully alerting the surrounding movement.

(End of this chapter)